Eternal battle

Warrior I wanted to be,

battle marks on my cheeks I painted,

and between teardrops I observed,

the steps of the war I started.

From fighting my instinct I freed,

my forgiveness I embraced,

and with a value I never imagined before,

about the language of the heart, so I meditated.

With fire I struggled,

life I conquered,

with soul I reflected,

and in the night I dreamt.

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