From All Angles

 We’ll stand here, open and honest, see strangers come and go, learn life experience from all its angles.

I saw the skyline bending,

like a lighten beam in the rainstorm,
Familiar streets with strangers’ tempo, 

the echoes bounce with natural breeze.

All of these remind us of -

another day coming so soon.

You said the route was simple, 

then the map fell through -

valley deep,
Now every turn’s -

a decision needs to be made,

and I’m learning where I stand for.

 Slow drizzling rain between the thunders, 

quiet light shining up in the darkness.
We trace the lines of change curves, 

till the story unfolds our character and charm.

 From all angles I can see through hidden truth,

 even when the shadows cast over.
From all angles I can sense things unusual.

in the quiet and the tide,
We are part of global phenomena, 

thread holding with every tear and smile.

From all angles, 

we become the reason to solve tough issues.

 We’ve kept the half-lit street lamps with-

the creative wind.
We’ve walked through the journey, 

another inflection point has come. 

 The skyline writes down our ideas,

in the colors of the dawn.

And every faded historical time,

 the chorus of what’s been through.

 Slow transitions that learn to steady, 

Hidden truths that learn to unfold.
We build our vision with -

our value and belief.

 Turn the page, tilt the light, 

watch the sun rising, 

coloring the brilliant landscapes.

What was lost becomes a puzzle,

 that the brave and tender try to solve.
We spin the wheel of fresh ideas on fingertips, 

we chart the transformative change by our wisdom.

And every angle brings us closer to truth,

 every distance shape a varying perspective. 

 So let the skyline bend and extend, 

let the nature inspire -

great things happen, all the time.

We’ll stand here, 

Open and insightful, 

see global strangers come and go, 

learn each other from all angles..

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