As I rise from the mountain,
People are crying out loud,
Seeking help and digging for hope,
As I rise from the mountain.

I rise and wipe someone's tears,
I rise and bring hope to someone,
I rise and bring shoe for vulnerable,
Yes I rise and bring food.

As I rise from the mountain ,
My thought are so superpower,
As I convince someone,
I bring hope to someone for better.

As I rise from the mountain,
I lay my hand and slap someone,
Slap someone with money,
His heart is filled with hope.

I become so invisible to bring hope,
As I rise the magic happens,
They happens to bring happiness,
As I rise people put hope on me.

© Author Brian Makara