When the night is not good
And you can feel shivers inside of you
When your head crumbles and your lips fumble
When those watery eyes
Gleam in the withering skies
When the wobbly feet
Dream of the summer heat
Does the sun kiss your forehead
And makes you walk ahead
Every step seems a mile
Every walk seems a trial
But you need plunge ahead
For every tear you have shed
for every loss you have bled
and RISE
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