step by step you move forward,
never looking back,
hope. hope is what you move toward,
holding it in and never going to crack,
you close your eyes and make a fist,
unaware of where you will go,
can't see anything as it's covered in mist,
but something inside you starts to show,
it wraps on your broken heart,
knowing the end is near,
then the spark within you begins to start,
fighting and facing you fear,
everything at stake,
putting you pain to an end,
the opportunity you try to take,
the opportunity you will defend,
this opportunity is freedom,
letting your life be filled with wisdom,
your true self begins to wake,
a life where happiness cant break,
a life for you it will await,
but it's in you to see what you can create.
