• I worry; I really worry about what is going to happen.
    My foot is still inside the door, but my heart wants to go out.
    What will happen when these years pass?
    Will everything be better or under the magnifying glass?

    I want to see hope, in everyone, for everyone.
    To know we’ve tried our best,
    That above us, the swallow’s wings will one day rest.
    Our leaders, honestly chosen.

    Traveling in my head to far away places,
    They hold secrets to my peace.
    Telling me of a place that flourishes,
    The closest thing to sadness, in happiness you weep.

    So much lies ahead, not a sweat drop should waste.
    Reaching for the life that lay ahead,
    The wind will blow and lift us high,
    And the water will pour a true war cry.

    My head stays up and my composure calm.
    A journey like no other, challenges, I await.
    The oxygen, it’s still here, so let’s not fear.
    We all have the potential to be great.

    Learn something new, learn something different.
    Keep knowledge going and language heard.
    Take yourself and feel something strange,
    Stop and feel yourself change.