Completed Thoughts (complete the thoughts competition)

It's morning again and the tide of sleep recedes under the Sun's beckoning gaze.
The cold rain inspires many to seek shelter but some embracing souls remain defiant.
My mind could use a prison and turn it into a fortress to sally forth.
The world seems within stepping distance awaiting glorious designs upon its multifaceted canvas.
Maybe I'm just waiting to follow, when it turns out I should lead.
Perhaps, I'll try to fail tomorrow to be proven wrong in such interesting times.
Tomorrow will be dark trials, but what doesn't kill me makes me stronger.