I've seen you build bridges
between
discomfort and discipline.
I've watched you cross chasms
of
reality and resilience
I've heard the battle cries,
as
you lay there victorious.
You continue to crush your enemies.
But somehow,
leave your beliefs in the ring.
You're a winner in paper and appearance
but you've lost in spirit.
And that's the battle that counts.
Because I know you.

And you never lose.