Upward

Every true voice echoes, every moment’s a chance. So let’s write our own story, in the upward journey of progress.

In the aroma of the atmosphere, 

when the stars start to glow up,

are we able to -

capture those "aha" moments, 

generate fresh ideas of all kinds?

Every thought we shape, 

every seed that we’ve sown,

lead us to this feeling, 

where we can create innovation blossom.

So here we are, deepening our thoughts,

building good attitudes,

So much to say,

but sometimes being misunderstood; 

let's bridge the differences,

break through the darkness,

raise the vision, take our own path to grow,

make movement upward.

Through the ups and the downs, 

we’ve traveled on the road we chose,

with every step we take, 

understand the weight of our load.

when the world feels heavy, and shadows start to creep,

wisdom is our light, together we’ll leap above.

So let the rivers flow over, let the hills extend up;

we’ll paint our future, with colors of our kind;

every true voice echoes, every moment’s a chance,

let’s write our own story, in the upward journey of progress.

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