This is a poem for you,
To tell you how I feel before it's too late...

I want to open my windows,
And let my music pour out...

I want to soar over the clouds,
Above the storms of life...

I won't let you down,
I know I said that last time...

Crack the whip, make them jump,
And hold them back with a chair...

I'm going,
Running, sprinting...

How can you feel so fast?
Move on so strong...

So you're sick of the day,
Come away...

I wish I could be like the water's ripples,
With the power to change the sky...

People who aren't worth much in the mirror
Walk by on crowded streets...

A lone wolf stands beneath a tree,
And cries for something lost...

The Sun peeked out today,
After ten days of rain...