Born somewhere was a young little dream,
Grew, bloomed, shined and twinkled
Everywhere she flew.
Time changed, something stopped,
Dreams crashed, still within the ash a spark still flickered.
Time flew past dreams almost dead,
Struggling and fighting to stay.
Time is never same, light follow darkness
Hope follows faith.
Came along silently a breath of fresh air,
sparked the fading amber.
Little hope to fight came alongside.
Now flying, trying to spread the wings,
Dream taking shape, hope making smile..
Faith facing light…
Never stop to dream, never stop to hope.
Time will change dreams will come true.