To him that carries the torch;
We see you,
We hear you.
In the midst of this busy life,
We hinge our journey on your truth,
Because we listen.
We listen and take to heart,
We see you in the eyes of change,
We see you in the hope of a Nation,
We see you, for you are the one we have been waiting for.
And we walk towards the light that you emit
We walk to get a shimmer of your tenacity
That we might get a chance to change this city.
And see the winds of change sweep the men out of their day slumber...
A man I know had a dream...
In oblivion we gazed but yet the reality of it now lives with us.
So in your hope, we sit and believe for better,
In your zeal we pen our passions,
In your tenacity we have mastered a stubborn persistence.
You hold the torch to the journey ahead.
Stepping in every footprint you leave behind, we trek on.
May your light never lack the oil that fuels the fire to dream for such a Nation.
For your dreams awaken the hope in our contention.
Let there be light...always.
