The merry song

The river that flows from top to down

The clearer as u go up

The filthier as u go down

Not because it grows along

But for the people around

The more around 

The less clean

That’s exactly how are we

Accessible yet limited

Up to date yet vintage

Flying high yet deep rooted

That’s what it takes

To have never been defeated 

For failures aren’t defeat

Looking back isn’t defeat

Accepting weakness

Makes you great

And it’s the time

That has the light to show the way

The clouds that fly up in the sky

Beneath you, if you go too up

So is life

Neither down on ground nor up in sky

Somewhere between

Where the birds fly

Where the green trees and blue waters aren’t too far

Where the warmth of sun and smell of wind aren’t faded

Where the brightest start is close yet we can keep our eyes open

Where the crowd isn’t on the way often trodden

Yes! You will make it

For that’s where we all belong

And then we can for once

Sit and sing the merry song