You need the knowledge to travel, 

You need to leave the shade to touch the light.

Almost touching the sky embrace it.

You only have to let the wind pass you

to move the clouds.

Place your trust in me, you too, can do the same.

Because even when you fall, I will be there.

Meanwhile, the world passes us, 

Meanwhile, the single mountain stands tall, 

covered in a thick white blanket,

to shelter from the cruel cold.

Meanwhile, the windy breeze gave up to travel

The world, all the crowns and castles and cultures.

The single mountain is left alone.

Yet still stands tall from this day

and on.