RADIO JINGLE

I will rise

After every fall.

I will rise

And stand tall.

I will rise

Over the wall.

I will rise

Above them all.

Like the sun,

Which never dies.

Though sets every night,

Every day it does rise.

Like the ocean

Whose tides

Many times they are down,

But invariably they rise.

Like the trees,

From seeds they arise,

And heights great

They rise and rise.

After falling once,

Twice and thrice,

Again and again

I will rise and rise.

I will rise

After every fall.

After every fall

I will rise.

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