I see the stairs I climb come to a point,
A point I craved to reach so much,
A point where she and I together
Can let our bare hands touch.

And from that point on our climb
Will be hand-in-hand together -
Her future will become my own,
And my tomorrow will be hers.

And then I wake up just to find
That this time life has turned around,
This time the dream I dreamt is still not over,
It's only now that future seems to be a little closer.