Look up, Walk Tall
The land of opportunities, fulfilled yet is not the dream,
Days passing, yet the sky seems overcast,
Anger within, Is it the cause to lose steam?
Cornered you seem, a face so downcast.
Contain you must your fears, Hope is all to be lost,
The fall itself, concerns not the weak,
A mountain is arduous, oh yes with such a slope,
The sky up is though yours to take.
