Little hurted

Must keep fighting, little heart.
Must keep seeking
and talking, and crying...

Must keep loving, little heart.
Must keep thinking,
and doing, and planning...

Whenever you’re tired, little hurted,
just think of the blind ones
just think of the weak ones.

Just think of the ones
who has no strength to fight for truth,
who has no aim to grow their souls.

Enlightened we are
and we must. We must
till the day that we die,
be stoic and true to ourselves
whatever it takes.

Whatever it takes.