Post by Eron Hunter on Oct 13, 2023 12:24:56 GMT -5
White Lily Meadow
And above…
…Skies of Cerulean.
He lies there, arms wide open and a cigarette hanging on the left corner of his mouth. Taking a deep breath, he smiles looking at the white clouds that slowly swim in the sky. They take different shapes and forms, limited only by imagination. There is a Dragon and there? A Wolf. And what is there painted, but the heart of freedom?
He smiles
Putting his forearms behind his head, he takes another deep drag out of the cigarette. The smoke covers his eyes, even if only for an instant, and all he can see with is his mind and heart. He sees the long walk he took to arrive where he is now. The long and arduous path toward success was sometimes a Dream and sometimes a Nightmare but at the end of the path he found his Heart. It stood there, at the top of the mountain, wearing a golden crown.
Eron Hunter
The Vagabond…
…Smiles again!
There he is now, at the top of the mountain, ready to achieve what he was born for. To be a champion and a legend is all his destiny was shaped to be. And he is there now, with no regrets and no doubts about his destiny.
White Lily Meadow
And above, Skies of Blue.
The limits of our Dreams are mere limits that we set. If we have the Heart and Might to achieve what we long for, there are no limits to our Dreams. And blessed be the ones that follow positive dreams, for their names will be forever chiseled in the skies.
Limitless
That´s how Eron Hunter feels now.
And it doesn´t matter if he wins this upcoming fight, or not.
He is already a Champion.
And above…
…Skies of Cerulean.
He lies there, arms wide open and a cigarette hanging on the left corner of his mouth. Taking a deep breath, he smiles looking at the white clouds that slowly swim in the sky. They take different shapes and forms, limited only by imagination. There is a Dragon and there? A Wolf. And what is there painted, but the heart of freedom?
He smiles
Putting his forearms behind his head, he takes another deep drag out of the cigarette. The smoke covers his eyes, even if only for an instant, and all he can see with is his mind and heart. He sees the long walk he took to arrive where he is now. The long and arduous path toward success was sometimes a Dream and sometimes a Nightmare but at the end of the path he found his Heart. It stood there, at the top of the mountain, wearing a golden crown.
Eron Hunter
The Vagabond…
…Smiles again!
There he is now, at the top of the mountain, ready to achieve what he was born for. To be a champion and a legend is all his destiny was shaped to be. And he is there now, with no regrets and no doubts about his destiny.
White Lily Meadow
And above, Skies of Blue.
The limits of our Dreams are mere limits that we set. If we have the Heart and Might to achieve what we long for, there are no limits to our Dreams. And blessed be the ones that follow positive dreams, for their names will be forever chiseled in the skies.
Limitless
That´s how Eron Hunter feels now.
And it doesn´t matter if he wins this upcoming fight, or not.
He is already a Champion.
