I began to see
What kind of day it'll be
But I'm sure I'll live.
As I walked into the classroom
I couldn't help but grin.
The day was just starting
And the future gleamed with hope!
Our life can't be decided
by which way the wind blows!
I am sure that I heard it
I am sure that I truly felt it:
The will to keep on moving forward without a doubt!
This feeling is filling me
As I watch the stars in the sky leave me
One by one, they die.
And as they vanish
I laugh to myself:
"Thank god they are free."
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