On the opposite coast of sadness,
is something called a smile.
But before we can go there,
is there something we're waiting for?
In order to chase our dreams,
we can't have a reason to run away.
We have to walk straight on,
in a place worn down by sadness.
Something called a miracle is waiting.
Yet we are still searching,
for the sunflower to blossom at the end of spring.
The warrior who awaits the morning light,
before he can clasp it with red nails,
his tears glitter and fall.
Even if we've grown used to loneliness,
only relying on the light of the moon brings accompany to one.
We have to fly away with featherless wing,
just go forward,just a little further.
As the rain clouds break,
the wet streets sparkling shine.
Although it brings only darkness,
a powerful,powerful light above helps push us to walk on without fear.
And thanks God,
for creating human with full of wisdom and emotions.
That what make us unique on earth.
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