HCR-07E(Verse 1)
Go gently through the noise and haste,
Find the silence, let it hold your grace.
Speak your truth in a quiet tone,
And listen — even the lost have stories of their own.
(Verse 2)
Avoid the loud, the harsh, the proud,
They stir the spirit, they draw the crowd.
Don’t compare, don’t chase the race,
There’s beauty in your own slow pace.
(Chorus)
Be yourself, don’t fake the flame,
Love is real, though it hides in pain.
Like the grass, it finds its way,
Through barren ground and cloudy days.
(Verse 3)
Take the years with gentle hands,
Let go of youth, but not your plans.
Build your strength for sudden storms,
But don’t let fear become your norm.
(Bridge)
You are a child of stars and trees,
You belong — you’re meant to be.
And though the path may not be clear,
The universe moves as it should, my dear.
(Final Chorus)
Be at peace with what you believe,
In the noise, let your soul breathe.
With all its flaws and broken dreams,
It’s still a world of golden gleams.
(Outro)
Be cheerful now, don’t let it slip,
Strive to be happy — this is it.
