Even if the sky cries, 
Even if the wind harshly sighs,
Even if the land trembles,
The heart shall beat only with hope.
No matter how tedious the times are, 
A heart filled with passion always sticks on and tries.

I do get urges to quit everything at once... 
But, "I know I'm not here to quit" yells at me an angel called hope.

Imagine you are giving up before you barely get any chance to rise, 
It might be easy to give up but it's not fair to give up.
If you never fall before you rise, 
You might never rise again after you fall as you never learned to get up after all! 
Is there a greater fall than this?

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