When you have mourned what you love, the dream you built collapses once again. When stays the one who came different, when you forget everything you learned.
Heroes without armor or protection. They don’t appear in the news nor receive any awards. They walk among us, silently, without seeking recognition, yet leaving deep marks in the lives of others.
Heroes who fight every day against obstacles and manage to move forward, yearning to improve.
Those who are heroes know well how to overcome limits with inner strength, flying on the ground without fear, without boundaries.
To those anonymous heroes, who make the world a more humane place, worthy and beautiful.
