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They charted stars, but also mapped the soul,
Exploring what could make a person whole;
And sail on currents shaped by thought’s release;
From anatomy to laws of sound and shade
They sketched the paths where human growth was made
A scientist could share a painter’s brush
A poet’s line could make a scholar hush;
And all agreed the world was wider still
If hearts would match the range of human skill
The Renaissance was more than just a style—
It was the choice to walk the extra mile;
To learn to link to lift another’s sight
And see the shared horizon burn with light
So may our age again chart inner seas
For maps that mark the mind as much as land
Will guide the boldest journeys yet unplanned
