The Unshakable Soul...

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For wisdom speaks without a word where power is not fury but in silence, when storm of voices rises high like waves that crash into you upon the shore
For wisdom speaks without a word where power is not fury but in silence, demanding your mannered retaliation, urging one battle to settle like is nothing, to settle and score
For wisdom speaks without a word where power is not fury but in silence, there stands a soul undisturbed, but deep inside the heart beats like an attempt of attack is happening on the inside
For wisdom speaks without a word where power is not fury but in silence, but their silence is not a form of weakness, not even a force that is going to bend for your demands…

Victory is far away from striking and the number of battles won but in knowing when to stay, even when fire calls for wrath and invites an angry hand, the reason is still the top priority
Victory is far away from striking and the number of battles won but in knowing when to stay, it still remains steady, untouched despite of knowing there’s a restless tide coming
Victory is far away from striking and the number of battles won but in knowing when to stay, they will still dance to anger’s tune nor let their emotions guide them to the trap
Victory is far away from striking and the number of battles won but in knowing when to stay, that single reckless action may undo but takes years to heal so they hold their tongue even tempted and tired…

Wisdom is knowing what to feel but choosing what is truly real, they do not even rush to succumb to an impulse that is strong and blind, where it demand hasty answers
Wisdom is knowing what to feel but choosing what is truly real, they see the past as like a fleeting fire waiting for that momentary gain, for rage and grudge to abuse you
Wisdom is knowing what to feel but choosing what is truly real, the world may wound you with thoughtless words, or may seek in order to drag them into duel of friction
Wisdom is knowing what to feel but choosing what is truly real, yet they refuse to let this sting dictate their path or the outcome of their actions, being someone that they are not…

Power is not in force but in knowing how to stand even when all the rest around is shifting sand, the sharpest blade may blunt with time even the strongest walls may fall but no the ones who learned true control
Power is not in force but in knowing how to stand even when all the rest around is shifting sand, they have seen that battles won are battles that are wisely moved that comes through test
Power is not in force but in knowing how to stand even when all the rest around is shifting sand, when in doubt, in stress and in fear all gather close to surround guide the ones who knew
Power is not in force but in knowing how to stand even when all the rest around is shifting sand, yet you, only you will still decide if you will fall, be the one who watches with clear eyes, but in peace we choose to keep to calm that lets us stand so deep…

Watchwords:
The winds may roar, the tides may rise tempting to call your name
Meet the world with steady heart, never once claimed
Learned the true control, in the road they take
Not found in sharpened steel, nor commands so grand

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Here is Tikatarot, who dares you to answer the question, “Who am I?”..

As and will always be reminding you to dream:

“As you are still the Master of your destiny and the maker of your dreams…”

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