You may go through a struggle
But, never ever quit
Reach within yourself
And recharge bit by bit
Nothing will come easily
But, you have to hang in there
Push those clouds out of the way
In order to make your path clear

I wanted to reach out to the sky
not to touch any star
just to whisper to the Moon
'How beautiful are you'!

I was still, stunned on the ground  
wandering down the sunrise hill.
In the midst of the morning breeze  
I heard of a whispering
‘The eyes in the sky gaze to the ground’.
So close to me that drew
as if that whispered to me ‘tell me about you’!