Iam rising again
Birds are flying
No more crying
with new life
another dawn with a beam of light
I am rising again
I can run and laugh
holding flowers with shining eyes
I can smile
I am rising again
Look up at the sky
a beautiful butterfly
shining stars and no screams or cry
I am rising again
The drops of rain fall on my face
no tears in eyes standing with great grace
with new courage and faith
nothing seems wrong everything is right
I am rising again
No old memories and ugly marks
a new day with little dark
I am rising again
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