Little by little, I'm learning…
I'm dreaming of becoming who I most desire.
Little by little, I'm hoping…
Each night I cry a little less.
I, I open my eyes and I'm not dreaming of becoming who I most desire.
No.
Tonight I'm learning…
I'm learning to appreciate the moonlight, appreciate the way the quiet streets whisper and tell me stories about how much they enjoy the silence.
Tonight I'm learning…
And tomorrow?
Well tomorrow hasn't come yet.
