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Random ThoughtsMost physical challenges are just debates you have with yourself about whether you’re going to quit or not
Beneath the starlit cosmic dome,
Where whispers of the void find home,
An angel glides with feathered grace,
A fiery path, she dares embrace.

Wings of white, so broad, so light,
Lift her through the endless night.
Eyes aglow with azure fire,
Reflect a soul that won't retire.

For in her flight, a silent plea,
A battle fought internally,
Where muscles ache and breath may sear,
She conquers doubt, she sheds her fear.

Not flesh nor bone dictate her pace,
But will that time cannot erase.
Each beat, a drum, it's more than sound,
A testament to strength unbound.

In every stride, her essence burns,
Past limits of what flesh discerns.
Her spirit races through the draft,
Defies the urge to halt, to raft.

No whispered lie, no siren's call,
Can tempt her fiery feet to fall.
For every challenge, loft or grim,
Is but a quiet hymn within.

In heated veins, the truth does twirl,
The only foe, her own resolve.
Her steps ignite the shadowed space,
A dance of light, a timeless chase.

So let her run, through stars and flame,
A testament to the untamed.
A phoenix's flight from ashes sprung,
With fiery will, forever young.

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Description
Random ThoughtsMost physical challenges are just debates you have with yourself about whether you’re going to quit or not
Beneath the starlit cosmic dome,
Where whispers of the void find home,
An angel glides with feathered grace,
A fiery path, she dares embrace.

Wings of white, so broad, so light,
Lift her through the endless night.
Eyes aglow with azure fire,
Reflect a soul that won't retire.

For in her flight, a silent plea,
A battle fought internally,
Where muscles ache and breath may sear,
She conquers doubt, she sheds her fear.

Not flesh nor bone dictate her pace,
But will that time cannot erase.
Each beat, a drum, it's more than sound,
A testament to strength unbound.

In every stride, her essence burns,
Past limits of what flesh discerns.
Her spirit races through the draft,
Defies the urge to halt, to raft.

No whispered lie, no siren's call,
Can tempt her fiery feet to fall.
For every challenge, loft or grim,
Is but a quiet hymn within.

In heated veins, the truth does twirl,
The only foe, her own resolve.
Her steps ignite the shadowed space,
A dance of light, a timeless chase.

So let her run, through stars and flame,
A testament to the untamed.
A phoenix's flight from ashes sprung,
With fiery will, forever young.

more images on nadavrock.com/
join waiting list for t-shirt of this design nadavrockprints.com/