We write a story with our own blood
From one drop of blood to another blood
A story where dreams meet
Hope emerges far and wide
We, lost in the wandering desert
We walked tirelessly, going far ahead
In the scorching sun where there was no shade
We blinked our eyes, going far ahead
Under the shadows of our eyelids
We set our eyes on fire, going far ahead
We tirelessly walked, the journey is also difficult
We saw the distention from afar, far and wide
The destination is not attainable, the paths are also difficult
Intentions are firm, desires reach far and wide
We ignited the spark in our eyes
The night is dark there far and wide
O moonlit night, do not laugh, for the spirits are high
If we have started, we will go far and wide
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