As the night grows
People start to doss
But a child who never sleeps
Thinking about how the world would be .

Without a fellow or loved one near
Without love only tears and tears
The lonely world never helps
The lonely world never accepts.

In the darkness of night or the brigthness of day.
Life never has a bright day
Only darkness is night is on the way.

Many wounds to heal
Many difficulties to face
Always bold and tough
Always has a smile on face.

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