here I belongI am weak, I am strongI will fit where I belongdon't know where it is for nowbut it will come, if I allowtomorrow, I start a brand new daywith all the flowers in my bouquetI'm not afraid as I once wastired of looking through life's gauzepulling it down, running straight throughthe other side has a different viewlooking for so much morefinding it as I now exploregiving all I have to givea different life now to live...
