I wish i could understand
and see all that i see...

With worlds apart
our hands behold...

When we dream
we are meant to remember...

In all thats pure and true
Purposed and loved...

The ways of man is but strange,
And life staggers by them...

Words echo in my mind
as i wonder why me...

A mere moment
simple as a smile, soon it fades away...

Lucy
a hand-ful of skill...

With just a revelation
Life is stripped of me...

No amount of words can best say your efforts...
Only your love and endurance best speaks...

Everytime i feel the chill of the wind on my skin...
My one challenge, is how to forget you...

I say strike!
Strike i say...