The wind whispers: "Be brave, go ahead,"

The sky beckons, and dawn is coming.

The chains of doubt are gone forever,

The stars are majestic in my eyes, and my heart is filled with dreams.

The waves whisper, and the wind whistles in the distance,

The world calls to me in its beauty.

I breathe in deep, I'm reaching for the heights,

Where freedom awaits dreams on the edge.

I'm flying, I'm reaching for the skies,

Where freedom sings with all its might.