In that one fine morning
You wake up in tears, flowing,
Dried on your cheek, telling
There can’t be any happy ending.
You have wept the entire night,
You mourned, and that’s alright.
But it’s not time to be sad,
It’s not everyday when the azure play around
It’s time to forget that you are isolated,
I say the eternal grace has blessed
Your wings, your dreams, no longer in tears!
Life is short, live it before your journey ends.
