In the war there would be lonely you
you might fall and be tired too.
but have the zeal, and the fire
...
Remembering you when you would be gone
Those cruel moments when I would be alone
With the silent sob in the middle of night
...
Lonely You.
In the war there would be lonely you
you might fall and be tired too.
but have the zeal, and the fire
bcoz that's what u need to fly higher
people would mock, people would comment
half may frown and the others foment
and i know that words hurts and they do sting
So, flex your muscles and spread your wings
see! ! thy goal, fly and...take an up soar
look! ! there awaits the joy and the much more