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Your words are like a sacred string, a melody so clear

Resonating gently in the heart, wiping away the fear

Though words are just words, identical in text

Some blow a freezing breath of air, waiting for what is next

Piercing the soul with icicles of spite and bitter pride

Hiding all the warmth that should be living deep inside

Rather than an arrogant ego, boasting in the crowd

I’d rather look up at the night sky, far beneath the cloud

Searching for a single star, offering a quiet prayer

That is the kind of person I want to be, standing there

Though tears are just tears, falling from the eyes

When the freezing breath blows through the heavy skies

They turn into a bitter sleet, a rain of deeper pain

But those who never change their heart, living in the rain

Who never look down from a luxury chair of gold

Who bow their knees with humility, even when they’re old

They are the ones who shine so beautiful and true

Even if they climb the ladder, reaching for the throne

They kneel upon the dusty ground, never standing alone

The grace of a humble soul, sitting on the floor

Is the highest form of beauty that I am wishing for

Rather than an arrogant ego, boasting in the crowd

I’d rather look up at the night sky, far beneath the cloud

Searching for a single star, offering a quiet prayer

That is the kind of person I want to be, standing there

Yes, that is the person I want to be

Resonating gently... like a sacred string

Kneeling on the ground... through the winter chill

Searching for a star... I will keep my prayer