The morning glow passes through the clouds
The breeze stirred the wind chimes gently.
Like all voices singing dreams.
In our young hearts
Arouse beautiful ripples in circles
White clouds fluttering in the wind.
Butterflies spin and fly.
Like all elves seeking hope.
In our young hearts
Bloom bright starlight.
young heart
I tried to cry.
For those dreams of broken wings before takeoff.
young heart
I have laughed and been frustrated.
To those wings of hope that wither before they sprout.
When the storm is over, the Rainbow Bridge smiles at us.
When the breeze blows the wicker, it waves to us.
When the stars play for us
At this moment, the amiable Grandfather Sun nodded to us.
Will we shout at the sky?
For those who are suffering and vulnerable.
We long for the eagle to spread its wings and soar.
Brave and heroic
We imagine the kite flying leisurely.
Comfortable and free.
..... also.
We are like a phoenix reborn from the fire.
Useful and unyielding power
Young heart, passionate.
We sang loudly for the blue sky.
We cheer for the earth.
We drew a perfect ending to youth.
Like all people who work hard for their dreams.
May our young hearts
Can be transformed into melodious songs
Give everyone a song of blessing.
I wrote this when I was in the third year of high school. Very positive, I hope it will help you!