From falling down,
To dreaming of a promised land;
To not knowing if I was scared or excited;
To learning; to walk again.
It was long a long and cold night.
But that's the thing about the night, it can either break you.
Or you meet a better, stronger person in the mirror.
With scars glorifying the victory you had over the night.
But I am not the only one who won the battle.
I know you too are fighting your own battle and your valor is admirable.
So, let's stand side by side; as a friend who never parts,
And together we will defeat any hardships that may come our way.
Henceforth, stars won't be the only thing that lights up the sky.
We too will shine. That's the promised land.
Hope to see you around.
