When we earn the wings, the flight is dynamic and high,
Aims are achieved, and in each direction we aspire to fly.
Eventually as evening arrives, dreams are accomplished, and memories are made,
How subtly we return home, before we are astray and the sunlight would fade.
Let’s feel the marvelous power within, and live in its veneration, each passing day,
Let’s keep a perpetual sunshine deep somewhere, for a forever resplendent way.