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A warrior of light
I asked myself!
Why would I mourn?
I’m a warrior of light.
The earthquake of despondency
Can never swallow my dreams.
My soul is a temple with many bells.
When the wind of light flows,
It makes the bell ring that reminds me of
My aspirations, dreams, and purpose of life.
I’m a warrior of light.
I know.
How to fly fearlessly in the sky.
How to find luminous rays of happiness
In the darkest clouds of sorrow.
I have a fearless face with a stress-free mind.
Because I’m a warrior of light.