A stoic face reveals the stakes
Fear is supposed to be faced
A stray tear shed
Breaks the dam so carefully mend
Walk away quietly, not a sigh in sight
Defeat isn't something to be in fright.

The quiver in the voice
The breaking of poise
Makes a lot of noise
Tells a story of a heartbreak unshown
Whatever the forms.

In the sea of dreams I aimlessly swim 
Riding the waves of uncertainty
Tides of doubts drown me all around 
Yet, I hold onto the strokes of faith.

The flickering moon takes me to a realm unseen 
The shimmering stars invite me from afar  
The coolness of the air, 
Condenses a lot of flair 
Dawn is on the road
And I'm filled with hope.