In fields where dreams in silence slept, Amidst the gentle hands that weave, Now counted among heights adept, I stand, where fate refuses to leave. Supporters like an endless sea, Encircle with unwavering grace, Once shy destiny bows to me, And offers now its warm embrace. The stars once distant in the sky, Now settle close with tender glow, I smile beneath their watchful eye, For what was once out of reach, they bestow.