• These thoughts of you I can't escape
    Allow bright futures to take shape.
    All I can do is think of you,
    But there's nothing else I'd rather do.

    Such sweet emotions I have missed
    At last allow happiness to exist.
    Through foggy feelings they do shine
    Upon a long forgotten sign.

    One once concealed in darkness ahead
    Upon which now new light is shed.
    Cryptic words reveal vague clues.
    Our destiny is but ours to choose.

    The road to ahead may be well worn.
    Better than those from which we're born.
    Yet travel still may be a chore.
    It's better from what we've faced before.

    Broken homes and shattered dreams.
    Hopes that were torn apart at their seams.
    All scars remaining from whence we came
    Reminding us that life will never be the same.

    Though we haven't yet traveled far
    Each day changes who we are,
    Leaving a mark that will never clear,
    A reminder of what we once held dear.

    Let's hope in time that we won't part,
    But together embrace the aged art.
    In which a bright future be created.
    One that's worthy of being elated.