You think you are good at loving,

Until the world falls apart when

No one dares to call your name loudly.

 

Hands on the ground you crawl to reach

Upon people’s feet, begging "let me

In, I'm falling for the last catch."

 

Tamed, played, coveted and planned but

Still inside the box there is hope.

At least you have me to be proud:

"I'm Taiwan and I'm not giving up!"

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