Enrique Henry Estrada

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You Better Fear Me
In my shadows deep where my silence sleeps,
I rise with strength that time deters.
A force of nature, wild and free,
You better fear me—I am the destroyer.
With winds that howl and skies that crack,
I shatter dreams, I leave no track.
A tempest fierce, a stormy sea,
You better fear me—I am the destroyer.
In the heart of chaos, I take my stand,
With fire and fury, I sweep the land.
A reckoning, fierce as it can be,
You better fear me—I am the destroyer.
Yet in my wake, life finds its way,
From ashes born, a new array.
For every end brings forth a spree,
You better fear me—I am the destroyer. HEE-498

**Once Upon a Time at Florida Air Academy**

Once upon a time, in skies so clear,
At Florida Air Academy, dreams drew near.
With engines roaring and spirits high,
Young hearts took flight, ready to soar and fly.

In classrooms of courage, knowledge took wing,
As mentors inspired, encouraging everything.
Through trials and triumphs, friendships were forged,
In this vibrant haven, ambitions surged.

The sunlit fields echoed with laughter and cheer,
As cadets trained hard, overcoming each fear.
With each passing day, they learned and they grew,
Building a future, bold and true.

Once upon a time, dreams were ignited,
With passion and purpose, their souls united.
As they looked to the skies, their hearts filled with pride,
At Florida Air Academy, they learned to glide.

So here’s to the moments that shaped who they are,
To the journeys they’ve taken, reaching for stars.
Once upon a time, a legacy was born,
In the spirit of flight, a new dawn was sworn.

Roots of Resilience
My mirror’s embrace, I confront my past,
Layers of struggle, shadows cast.
With breath deep and steady, I rise from the ground,
A phoenix reborn, in resilience, I’m found.
Each drop of sweat, a story to tell,
Of battles fought fiercely, of rising from hell.
The whispers of doubt once echoed so loud,
Now transformed into roars, I stand unbowed.
I tread on the path where the weak used to tread,
With each step I take, I honor the dead—
The versions of me that were lost in despair,
Now fuel my ascent, my spirit laid bare.
Nutrition, a ritual, each meal a new chance,
To nourish my body, to join in the dance.
The colors of wellness, vibrant and true,
A palette of choices that paint me anew.
In the stillness, I find my fierce heart,
A warrior’s spirit, a master of art.
With pride woven deep into muscles and bones,
I carry my journey, no longer alone.
So here’s to the struggle, the grit and the grace,
To the strength I’ve unearthed in this sacred space.
In the depths of my being, a fire ignites,
For health is my anthem, and I’m ready to fight. -498 EEE