When you break your hold from your childhood,
you'll finally see the world as it is.
Though words of comfort murmur here and there,
you'll see that it's filled with this vast,
When you cry, life will move on.
And none will stop their own to kindle your life's flame.
That is, unless, you stand up yourself.
When you speak and ask, they will be there to respond.
If you walk and climb, you'll see the horizon.
You'll see that it's time to see life as it may be.