Our mind
Like a never ending cave
Our thoughts
Like a raging stream with an uncontrollable current
Our ideas
Like the plants that grow near the stream
Our resolve
Like a salmon
The ones who can’t go against the current dies
The world
Like the dragonflies that the salmon eat to regain their strength
The world is here to test our resolve
Those who have a weak resolve will not strive
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