Stronger Than Usual

The wind blows and I am left alone.
The wind took my companions away
It blew my feelings so I feel numb.

It made the fire grow and burn things.
Important things? it doesn't matter
I am shattered into pieces now.

Destroyed... Yes.. That's true but here I am
I'm still standing after everything
Here I am... still picking the pieces!

No matter, I will not give up now!
I made it through the storm these past years
So, why am I going to give up?

fire can burn me but still it lights my hope,
Wind can blow me but it lessens pain,
They can burry me but I'll still rise,

Strong as always, I'll still be standing!