It should be...

A traveller should be like a pipe
for any wind to play upon
And any wind should be a willingness
For any traveller for further going on.

The Sun should be a guiding line
for every faith-departed one,
for any ally and a pilgrim,
for those whose dawn has just begun.

A dream should be a pushing power
for every single now and then,
for this decade, for a next and over and over again.

This afterglow could be the last
for me and you, who only try
to not be dissipated in the past
With all our things we're truly standing by.

The last attempt for not to fall.
Today - it's proper time to rise

for any traveller with hope,
for me and you, who're clouds in disguise.