I let the Shores hit me as hard, that torments and hampers my will apart.

For I know, I will conquer those waves one day.

I let the Sun beat on me hard, that gruels and clovers my vision apart.

For I know, I will face the glaring Sun with my eyes one day.

I let the Winds to flutter on me as hard, that succumbs and disguises my direction apart.

For I know, I will redirect those treacherous winds one day.

I let the Time to flow mystically as fast that excavates and reimburses my memories apart.

For I know, I will reimpose the time of my aspirations one day.

I let the mob carnage me as hard, that fluctuates and dispatchers my courage apart.

For I know, I will turn up the mob in my favour one day.

This will be all for very sure.

The things I do only endure.

This is all for I keep working night and day.

I will surely rise one day….