I am going to walk
The imaginary line drawn
With my head held high
Each step, each tip toe I take
My passion grows stronger
Touches my lips wearily
It is a little pause before
I can breathe again
I am going to run
Towards the finishing goal
With every fibre of my soul
Each stride I leap for
My hunger grows stronger
I know when your memory
Touches my thoughts abruptly
It is a little hesitation before
I can breathe again
I am going to soar
High above the ground
That is where I belong
With every flight possible
My desire grows stronger
I know when your story
Touches my farewell notes
It is a little goodbye before
I can breathe again
From the heart
Char
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