To Those Who Reach for the Stars
The clouds above
And the sands below,
Do not compare
To the warm glow
Of the sun
To which it shines
A lonely me
On a lonely Isle.
But I do not despair
For I have with me,
A single item
A simple thing.
My love for music
And all that is right,
A passion for knowledge
A passion to fight.
For if I was alone
With only one thing to bring
Without a missing a beat,
I would bring me.
I would bring my desire
To survive and see
My family again
And my husband to be.
I would hunt for food
With heart in high mood
I would sleep through cold nights
All while humming a happy tune.
I would persevere
And stare at the sky,
Smiling and laughing
I would not cry.
For it is myself that I rely on
To get me through life,
I only hope to influence
In a positive light,
My future children
Who shall never doubt
that I love them dearly
Inside and out.
On my lonely island
I salute to all who work hard
For persevering similarly,
For aiming for the stars.
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