to the 11th by darkdreamer

a song for my daughter to the new schcool year...

In the summer's fading glow, she let her dreams fall away,
Gave up on the future, in a world so cold and grey.
But as autumn's whisper calls, and the school bells softly chime,
A spark within her heart, begins to turn back time.

Dreams reborn in shadows, never let them die,
With a flicker of hope, she'll reach the darkened sky.
Every step she takes, closer to the light,
A future so uncertain, yet it feels so right.

Entering the halls again, with a fire in her eyes,
Knowing with each effort, she'll touch the distant skies.
A bit of preparation, she'll conquer with ease,
Pursuing distant dreams, carried by the breeze.

The path ahead is clearer, through the misty night,
Studying through the silence, till dawn's early light.
Foreign lands are calling, whispering her name,
She'll find her way to them, winning life's strange game.

Dreams reborn in shadows, never let them die,
With a flicker of hope, she'll reach the darkened sky.
Every step she takes, closer to the light,
A future so uncertain, yet it feels so right.

In the 11th grade the dreams are reborn, never let them die,
With a flicker of hope, you'll reach the darkened sky.
Every step you take, closer to the light,
A future so uncertain, but it feels so right.

In the 11th grade the dreams are reborn, never let them die,
With a flicker of hope, you'll reach the darkened sky.
Every step you take, closer to the light,
A future so uncertain,
A future so uncertain, but it feels so right.

Foreign lands are calling, whispering your name,
You'll find your way to them, winning life's strange game.

Foreign lands whispering a name

Foreign lands are calling, whispering your name,
You'll find your way to them, winning life's strange game.

Let's win life's strange game

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a song of Apuci's Inspirations