In the pit of darkness
Where shadows surround me
I am a light a beam of hope in the gloom
I reach out, up to the sky
Yearning to be free
To feel the wind on my face
I stretch out as far as I can
Lifting my arms up
But just when I think I might
Just escape from
The depressing darkness
I feel the icy cold touch of demons' hands
Pulling me down into the depths of doom
But then I see a hand of pearly white
Reach out of the heavens to pull me
Up out of the demon's hands
That long to pull me down into
The depths of the black hole
Where their consuming hate dwells
This magnificent hand pulls me up
Into the white puffy clouds
And suddenly golden wings
Sprout from my back
My black rags are immediately
Transformed into a silky satin gown
I spread my newly grown wings
And take flight to the air
I soar up into the sky
I fly into a translucent cloud
Letting the white billows
Enclose around me
Feeling the soft sweet embrace
I glide above and below the perfect clouds
Feeling the wind rustle my hair
Fluttering my golden wings
And making my white satin dress
Billow out behind me
I fly up to the end of the sky
And now I fly beyond it
To explore the great unknown
To discover new possibilities
And exactly how far my precious
Wings can carry me
