Airborne spirits soar,
Clouds cradle the fallen's dreams,
Wisps of valour’s grace.
In each gust, their stories told,
Bravery etched in the sky.
Feb 20
Feb 20, 2026 at 12:42 PM UTC
Airborne spirits soar,
Clouds cradle the fallen's dreams,
Wisps of valour’s grace.
In each gust, their stories told,
Bravery etched in the sky.
A tribute to the fallen who rise in memory, this verse lifts their courage skyward, carried on clouds and carved into the shifting winds above.
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