Here I go.
to let the world know.
I’m the seed of the light,
to be bright, I grow.
Each one, if it lits up at night,
lets the darkness be kidnapped with a glow.
Hand in hand, together we plan,
Uplift each other when slow.
Here I go…
to be kind to the world,
to unwind the closed bud.
With open arms, I spread,
embracing the fear of dread.
Indefinite numbers I wanna reach,
to practice the words, that I preach.
Humanity comes within, the older I grow.
Here I go…
to be a helping hand.
A relief of shower, on the dry land.
Just a change of thought, if earned,
love of joy of giving is confirmed.
Adding sparks to the stifled lives,
I halsen to be there, for every cry.
To be a shoulder to lean on, I move with the flow.
