Although unseen by many, circumstances are still unusual; we feel you are still somewhere; invisible, invisible, could you make great things possible...
every break through the silence,
we feel invisible,
sense unusual;
like colorful fluid flowing over;
like latent energy circling back & forth;
whisper in the wind,
is it true?
Voices echo, are they real?
Invisible, invisible,
you are almost everywhere;
the oxygen smells fresh;
the emotion we can feel;
the hidden clues unpuzzle the myths;
the gut feelings lead us forward..
a shadow dancing, just a memory,
a seasonal shift, nature makes us feel amazed..
Look around the crowd,
search for a spark;
a beacon of hope,
a hidden potential;
break through the haze,
embrace the truth;
in the darkness,
who can guide us through?
Long to be free,
where shall we go,
what can we find;
invisible, invisible,
are you still there,
could you step out of the shadow,
making us thrive?
Search for a voice,
want to be heard;
a whisper in the wind,
a flicker in the night;
beneath the surface,
a feeling's so strong,
a spirit unbroken,
ready to make things right...
Invisible, invisible,
we feel you are still somewhere..
Although unseen by many,
circumstances are still unusual;,
could you make great things possible?
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