"Little feelings of the Black Prince"

What Counts

When dreams are lost to people,

Hope is gone.

Nightmares manifest, for those who don't see the morn.

Mistakes are made; understanding takes a back deat.

Still what counts is the heartbeat ----

The feeling of true friendship; the connection that was lost,

To come together again and patch up.

What counts is the sunrise every morning;

For it is darkest before the dawn.

When ill - feeling takes hold,

Reason gets clouded and Judgement is dead.

Still, what counts is the rise of Understanding -----

The forever true guiding force that is never - ending.

Reconnected by this, life becomes bliss.

No matter what ----

The unbreakable bonding that we share in the end;

Is what counts.