High hopes
Does my soul possess.
Did you notice life never stops?
Everything is temporary,
Both glory and mess.
I made up my mind
To strongly believe in good.
This is the craziest kind
To always have happy mood.
You can send me to madhouse,
If you don't want to see how I fly.
But even there,I won't shut my mouth,
Now,it is evident,
I'll never die.