I've got a chance to make it work, to get what I hoped for, to get what I cried for. I've cried so many tears. I've succumbed to the pain of feelings of inferiority. The lie I believed has hurt me. But now I have a chance. I have a chance to see what the love feels like. I have a chance at the future I knew wouldn't come true. I have a chance at the hopeless. I've got a chance at a reality that was just beyond the glass ceiling. I have a wish in my heart and love in my hands to give and hope to receive. My tears are dry and the day is new.
