Up on the tower, he faced the sky,
With wings of cloth, he longed to fly.
A heart so bold, a soul so free,
He chased the stars above the sea.
They said, “You can’t,” but he just smiled,
A dreamer’s fire, the heart of a child.
He leapt with hope into the blue,
Believing in what no one knew.
The wind may fail, the fall may sting,
But courage makes the spirit sing.
Though he fell, he touched the flame,
And history now recalls his name.
So raise your wings and dare the height,
Like Abbas soaring into light.
Though you may stumble, never fear—
The dream will always lift you near.
With wings of cloth, he longed to fly.
A heart so bold, a soul so free,
He chased the stars above the sea.
They said, “You can’t,” but he just smiled,
A dreamer’s fire, the heart of a child.
He leapt with hope into the blue,
Believing in what no one knew.
The wind may fail, the fall may sting,
But courage makes the spirit sing.
Though he fell, he touched the flame,
And history now recalls his name.
So raise your wings and dare the height,
Like Abbas soaring into light.
Though you may stumble, never fear—
The dream will always lift you near.