I hold a dream within my eyes.
I want to win, I want to rise.
But for now, I am blinded from a day.
Clouds and nights have blocked my way.
I’m perplexed, will I ever get there?
I’ll toil and sweat, but is it there?
There’s a heap full of hope,
I’ll try to conquer.
Though, it is way too high.
I know beyond the eclipse,
a sun still shines.
Beyond the dark clouds,
moonlight hides.
You’ll see after a side night,
a day has risen.
A sea has a tide,
but sure there’s a horizon.
Be it a drop of blood,
a tear or sweat.
On this lonely road that I shed.
Makes me stronger-My life it makes.
I’ll turn and look at this lonely way.
Hoping to see them as flowers someday.
But is it there? That someday?
But still that wind
of passion loves to blow.
Colorless drops of rain,
do make a rainbow.
My dream glows out there,
beyond that door.
A sea has a tide,
but sure there’s a shore.
You ought to leave the ground,
if you wish to fly.
Leave the world
I was in all this time.
I want to see my dream,
I wanna see my dream.
Rise and gleam, someday…
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