Walking through destiny
The wind repeats the choices left behind,
The past still whispers lessons meant to stay.
Yet every turn reshapes my searching mind,
As courage learns to speak along the way.
I stumble, still, but rise with clearer sight,
Scars become the proof that I am strong.
The heart remembers how to choose the fight,
When doubt insists that I do not belong.
At last, I see the path was shaped by me,
Through loss and love, through fear and trust combined.
What waits ahead feels strangely known and free,
Destiny was walking in my mind.
We Win Together
One Mission
One Goal
See you at the top
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