I’m listening to this song… and there’s something about it… this rhythm, this rise and fall, the way it carries you… sometimes I even pick up my guitar and just follow that groove, feeling how it moves through me without thinking too much about it and as I listen, I notice how I start to go with it… not just with the music, but with something deeper in me there’s this boxer… this part of me that doesn’t want to give up… and it takes me to places where it hurts to that moment where I left my family… and for a long time I couldn’t forgive myself for it those moments come back like a bell striking… clear… unavoidable… and then there’s this strange movement… like returning… like something pulling me back into myself and I stand there… looking the tiger in the eyes… even when it bares its teeth and I don’t give up I don’t give in to the temptations, to the thoughts that try to pull me away I stay even when the wind is strong and again and again I notice this… this look… this raw presence… like the eye of the tiger itself something in me becomes very clear in those moments and I keep going I rise… slowly… not perfectly… but steadily I live my life… I try to help where I can… to give something back from what was given to me and I find myself writing this book… bringing all these experiences into it… letting them flow into something that might reach someone else all of this… in the eye of the tiger 🎧 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=btPJPFnesV4 I’m curious… does anyone feel this in their own way? 😄 I’d love to hear your version of the eye of the tiger