Unfurl your wings of hope, radiant and strong,
Soar into the cerulean paradise above.
You and I,
With hope's gilded oar, we row across the sky,
Whispering joy in love's tender dialect.


Seeking paradise amidst the star-studded cosmos,
Where flowers of hope bloom with undying light.
By the river flowing in the sky, our hopes blossom ceaselessly.
A river of diamonds in the heart of tranquility,
Clusters of cosmic flowers, endless in the universe,
You and I are the beautiful blooms of hope.


Even if the earth trembles in cataclysmic fury,
The dream of our hopes stirs anew.
Hand in hand, bound in unity,
For the dawn of our new tomorrow,


Our dreams in the celestial paradise are limitless.
Though entangled, time and again
To the river that courses through the boundless sky,
Our tale of resilience endures eternally.