Action, the Catalyst of Plans

In the realm of dreams and wishes,

Plans are mere fleeting whispers,

For without action, they are naught,

A mere thought, unfulfilled and fraught.

The mind can scheme and plot,

But it is the body that brings forth,

The results of our desire,

With every step, we light the fire.

Good or bad, the action takes hold,

The path we walk, the story told,

For in every deed, we find our fate,

A life fulfilled or a life that's late.

So take the plans that fill your heart,

And set them in motion, from the start,

For it is the action that gives them wings,

And brings to life, your wildest things.