The world is a garden, and you the gardener- planting seeds and watching your world change and grow into something spiffy, aren’t you just the bee’s knees? Sadly, for you an idealistic nature can see you setting yourself up for disappointment - realistic expectations have their own charm, give them a try.
Your altruism and vivid imagination brighten the lives of those around - jolly sporting of you, old chook! Just remember to bask in the glow every now and then.
Your voice may be quiet, but your thoughts are loud, little protege, practice - expressing them. You might not want to hurt feelings - but being so easily lead astray is only going to hurt you.. and your head… and maybe your pride. It depends how long the night is.