A River with many waterfalls,
Into a road with many turns,
A light brightening our path,
Determined eagle to soar high,

A color beautifying us,
In it door many doors,
Opening many book opportunities,
Coming song with different tunes.

A dream dreaming to fly,
Taking it speed slowly,
To a journey with many different destinations,
With a sequence that cycles.

Every single second heart beating,
Every moment time ticking,
Dynamically it transforming us,
Getting goal with few styles.

But life is what you make it,
So sweet but short,
Observing each step in life,
Ever walking without purpose.