An honest voice,
Other's words breed lies,
An undying heart,
Beats tho it cries.

A worrior that never stops,
Never lets values bend,
Maybe on the ground,
Yet still fully defends.

Setting goals a master plan,
Not maney go so far,
Discipline and Honor,
Makes a dream a star.

Love, sharing, and genuine trust,
Are rare to be found,
Fake may shine, beneath is rust.
Heart that beats true, the rarest sound.

Rare beats are valued,
Lust of the rush,
Cant be heard by ear,
But speaks all true.

A pure heart is uplifting,
People love the rush.
Till, behold! to claim its power,
All others are crushed


By: L. 🌹