Just hold me upright...
Somewhere I am falling down...

Just hold me up tight...
To gleam above the hustling town...

Least the world cares about us...
Most is what I expect from you...

From bumping down the ranges...
To trekking above the hill...
Is what everyone's dream is all about...

Yes the sky is shy....
Veiled under the beautiful surveillance
Of twinkling star lights..

Smiling beneath are the tidal waves...
Longing for the arrival of golden glow...

Black is the forest....
And dark are the routes...
Desiring for the dusk to surrender...
Hypnotised by chirping birds of dawn's spirit...

Tired are the faces...
Staring deep into the sea...
Low is the drowning confidence within...
Shivering like a mumbling bee...

Hold within the exploding energy..
To fight against the bewailing crowd...

Rise with a peaceful smile....
For people who are always loud...

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