Love this line here:
Hope is not a sprout that opens its leaves when it feels the sun's rays, it is a warrior that rises from the mud, showing its wounds and wielding its sword with strength, with decision, with the desire to triumph.
Love this line here:
Hope is not a sprout that opens its leaves when it feels the sun's rays, it is a warrior that rises from the mud, showing its wounds and wielding its sword with strength, with decision, with the desire to triumph.
Gracias amigo, sí, es una línea que en lo personal me gusta también, creo que es así como ocurre en la realidad.