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“Whatever you are physically...male or female, strong or weak, ill or healthy--all those things matter less than what your heart contains. If you have the soul of a warrior, you are a warrior. All those other things, they are the glass that contains the lamp, but you are the light inside.”
A warrior, with sword in hand, He stands so tall, so brave and grand, With armor strong, and heart so pure, He faces danger, with courage sure.
He hears the call, of battle cry, And fear within, he does not deny, For he knows, what he must do, To protect his people, and see them through.
With every step, and every breath, He fights with valor, and with strength, And though his heart may fill with dread, He faces his foe, without a shred of regret.
For he is a warrior who will never fold, A defender of truth, a fighter so bold, And in the face of danger, he shall not yield, For he knows that courage, is the only shield.
And when the battle is done, and the war is won, He stands victorious, under the setting sun, A warrior, with a heart of gold, Whose courage, will forever be told.
with love from Blerta |
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