To you my friend, I say
Some people never find solace
In anything they do or
Anyone they meet;

Somedays I wish, I have
The ability to write songs
Churn out tunes that carry
All the emotions to the world;

It cuts and yes, it spills
From imagination to reality
Through the membranes beyond
The confines of time and space;

When there is darkness we say,
Let there be light.