In this season of blessings, Higher than sky are emotions, Twirled with the dust and wind, Vanish into the desert of darkness. Collided with the wall of fears, Drowned in the ocean of tears, Feathers of hopes are crumbled, And they can fly no more. On the edge of destiny they wonder, May be the feast doesn't taste well, Maybe the happiness is no normal, Because a disguise is that smile. But the sun will rise again, And the feathers will regrow, The hopes will start flying, Beyond the world can behold, In the universe of stars, Will discover vanished emotions.