what if love give's up?
i might just cry.
what if hate win's the battle?
i could die.
what if good does not lose?
i would be perfect.
but what if the days roll by till the day i die?

when i see the ocean
wondrous glorious victorious
i wish i could swim to the bottom and never come back up...
because it's beuty down there is better than anything else.

i flew to the top of the sky
free pretty wonderfull
i want to sprout wing's and do this.