A tale of growing up.
I want to go to you
for happiness.
I will grow up and fly high
to search for your face
in the sea of clouds
in the seamless sky.
You must be there.
I want to go to you
for happiness.
However the road grows dark
however the night grows cold
I will walk alone
in the sea of the desert
in this seamless night.
I must find you.
I want to go to you
for happiness.
Every day I grow tall
and strong and tough;
every night I grow a faith
in the sea of stars
in this seamless life.
I must grow up and fly away
then I will find you.
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