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Goodluck Onyeka
tailor @ lagos, nigeria
tailor @ lagos, nigeria
The Unbreakable Spirit
<p><br/></p><p><br/></p><p><br/></p><p><br/></p><p>In the heart of shadows, where silence breathes deep,</p><p><br/></p><p>A fierce flame awakens, no longer to sleep.</p><p><br/></p><p>Through valleys of sorrow, through mountains of pain,</p><p><br/></p><p>A spirit unbroken will rise once again.</p><p><br/></p><p>The storm may be raging, the night may be long,</p><p><br/></p><p>But within every soul lies a powerful song.</p><p><br/></p><p>A melody woven from courage and fire,</p><p><br/></p><p>A call to the brave, to rise ever higher.</p><p><br/></p><p>Chains forged by fear, we shatter and break,</p><p><br/></p><p>With every bold step, a new dawn we make.</p><p><br/></p><p>The weight of the world may press on our chest,</p><p><br/></p><p>Yet strength is born in the fiercest test.</p><p><br/></p><p>Eyes fixed on horizons where dreams dare to soar,</p><p><br/></p><p>We march through the darkness, seeking much more.</p><p><br/></p><p>Not just to survive, but to conquer and thrive,</p><p><br/></p><p>To carve out a legacy, vibrant and alive.</p><p><br/></p><p>In the echo of footsteps, in whispers of time,</p><p><br/></p><p>Our story is written in rhythm and rhyme.</p><p><br/></p><p>A testament fierce, to the power within,</p><p><br/></p><p>To the battles we fight, and the wars we win.</p><p><br/></p><p>So stand tall, unyielding, let your spirit ignite,</p><p><br/></p><p>For the strongest of hearts shine brightest in night.</p><p><br/></p><p>In the dance of the fearless, the bold, and the free,</p><p><br/></p><p>We find who we’re meant, forever to be.</p><p><br/></p><p><br/></p>
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