A red ray of light

That’s another reason to try
As far lonely as the sun is
Moon still visits as an eclipse
One will think they will never meet

To you that may not make sense but
That’s another reason to try
As short as life is claimed to be
Everyone has enough to live

The end of the tunnel has light
For those who want to work, not walk
That’s another reason to try
For fate is one we can rewrite

We walk, run, fly to one day die
After that, it’s done, we’re gone – dead
And history will gossip deeds.
That’s another reason to try

Wildkhard [TA]