There were moments I was walking Like the world was out of reach, Breathing shallow through the daylight, Losing fire in the speech. But the strength inside was waiting, Quiet power in my bones. Every breath became a sunrise, And it brought me back to home. It’s the little signs that show me Life is moving in my name. I feel strong and alive, Like the heartbeat of a brighter sky. Every part inside Turns to colour when I feel this light. I’m waking up again, And the world looks warm and wide. I feel strong and alive, Like a joy I cannot hide. Every step becomes a blessing, Every pulse a gentle proof. Even softness has a meaning When the body finds its truth. I can feel the quiet healing Moving steady through my skin. Even after all the shadows, There’s a fire deep within. It’s the little signs that show me Life is moving in my name. I feel strong and alive, Like the heartbeat of a brighter sky. Every part inside Turns to colour when I feel this light. I’m waking up again, And the world looks warm and wide. I feel strong and alive, Like a joy I cannot hide. Let the rush fall off my shoulders, Let the calm come pouring in. Strength is not the loudest thunder— Sometimes it begins within. I feel strong and alive, Like the heartbeat of a brighter sky. Every part inside Turns to colour when I feel this light. I’m waking up again, And the world looks warm and wide. I feel strong and alive, Like a joy I cannot hide.
