The spot light is upon us
Natural like we never dreamed
Corners that were once mysterious
Flow truth like a raging stream
And behind us is the night we left
Before us, a hazy mist
Beside us are familiar eyes
And above us a determined fist
Instinctively our hearts will race
Origin of which unknown
Clarity is in the air my friends
Exhale now, we’re fully grown
So the chills of frost is mellow
Down to a sweetly sung breeze
The things that made us who we are
Are what brought us to our knees
Now the dying winter hardness
Melts in the glorious of plights
And all that is left is us
Upon this spot light
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment