Fly High!
Fly High!
Fly high, fly high,
Soaring up in the sky.
Let not the world put you in shackles,
Leaving you behind here just to tackle.
Trust is the essence,
With the Great Lord’s blessings.
Reaching there is your intent,
Tempting you to fulfill your attempts.
Spread out your wings,
Just blossom up in the spring.
Keep up the spirit,
An award full of merits.
Striving for mastery,
Aiming for victory.
Gliding through the air,
With no fear of despair.
So what else could I say?
Like a turmoil in the air.
And this is what I could write,
Fly high, fly high, touching up the lucid blue sky.