The Woods are waiting to get ignited...
The dark nights waiting to be lighted...
The winter is waiting for the spring to come....
Just finish the tasks which are still undone...
U have to rise and shine..
U have to dance on Ur own rhyme..
Shine like a star not moon...
Days not far.. it will come soon...
Just feel d drums and applause...
Just think about the pain and d cause...
The shackles and the stories...
Just hit hard, then thr will b no worries..
