There is a presence on the other side Steering the tide toward a goal worth pride Subtle sparks can be sensed Between our thoughts It’s where the truth lies But awareness can’t be bought
We all are looking to survive You hold the power to be alive
Being alive forms varied shades Don’t let the colors begin to fade Discover brilliance in the clouded beauty So you can be rapturous and free
Choices arrive like the rising sun Or in the shadows cast by the mountains So tune your mind to impressions you may have And ask your heart is this the right path?