Arts: More Than You Seem
There are days when the silence within grows too loud, whispering that you are worth nothing. When it feels like your efforts are invisible and your wings are too heavy to even twitch. In those moments, the easiest thing to do is to fold them and let the darkness consume you. But it is at this very point of absolute "zero" where true altitude is born. This bird is not about flawless strength; it is about the refusal to surrender. It takes flight exactly when the sky around turns a haunting crimson and the ground beneath its talons vanishes. Its gaze is the answer to every doubt. It says: your value does not depend on whether others believe in you. It depends on your own resolve to make that first, desperate push upward. When you think you are worth nothing — look at him. Feel the contrast between the crimson chaos and the iron will. Your scars, your pain, and your mistakes are not a burden; they are the feathers that hold you in the sky. Do not give up. Turn your despair into fury, and your fury into flight. You are worthy of tearing through this space and seeing the world from a height unreachable by fear. Take flight. Even if it feels like you have no wings. They will grow in mid-air.
