The triumph

The shadows of yesterday do not weigh, The doubts are carried away by the wind, a path is made, a song of struggle, of effort.
He crowns the sun in his brilliance, boldly overcomes all obstacles, on the path of his golden dreams.

The result of perseverance and victory, The spirit that does not fear, The tongue of hope, Shouts to the sky: I am a hero! And, in the brightness of his eyes, history, the path of passion and courage, in his heart beats victory, in his heart, endless joy.