The sky is not so far nor dreams so high
When lifted by a thousand hands side by side
No single palm can touch the stars
But many together can rewrite the skies
These hands are not mighty alone
But when joined they become stone
You lift me when I falter
I hold you through the storms alter
We are no gods yet miracles bloom
When unity shapes the room
Together we raise the ceiling of fate
Turning burden into shared weight
To hold the sky is not to conquer
But to let light reach another
Even for a moment if we rise
That moment becomes a sunrise