A New Day

And I will rise again from the sleeping soil.

From all thoughts to sleep.

Then in the morning, as the sun wakes up, it dispels all darkness.

Like a cactus grows in the desert.

Brave chest with a drop of water.

I will wake up one day.

A new day will come. Our new ideas will come.

When the closed door is opened, a new light will enter the house.

Cool air will blow.

Then I will wake up again on the earth with a new message and sound the farewell bell to the old one.