Your high hopes will stay alive,
even though you struggle to survive.
The sun tomorrow will rise,
and dry the tears in your eyes.
If it feels like another nightmare,
remember that the sun is still out there.
I know it’s pouring heavy rain,
but the rainbow will show up again.
It feels like another bad dream,
but there’s courage in your blood stream.
When the thunders fiercely roar,
Know that you too, will someday soar.