Life’s short yet moves on so fast
With every step, we do like it was last
Each moment, each breath makes the difference
A stage on which all actions paint a frame for the sense.
We break, we fall, we get hurt
We mend, we repair our cuts
No matter how hard it gets, there’s always that light at the end of the tunnel
If we must go there, then we bear in the toughness of a shell.
A toughness which only makes us grow stronger,make us better
And in it all, we find the elements indeed that fashion nature builders
Love confidence, trust are those which make us real fighters
The colors that spice us fighters and within sincere lovers.