What sits within the heart waiting?
Across times of cooler seasons and…
Knows no roads to tomorrow save…
A longing that whispers for something
Better than its means may deliver
Into a void of despair made manifest
Through a longing of sorrowful tears
Into the dawn of future worlds that…
Promise all and deliver naught, save
A kiss of hope upon a brow creased
With the worries of the world that vie
Into inclement directions that keen
Across senses like a wind of change
To tell us we are strong and vibrant
That we will survive and at the end

The world shall be ours evermore