A paradox of possibility lies before your soul
An openness of the heart that trusts in something more
A constant search for the perfect reflection that you desperately desire
The need alone burns within you like a fire within a fire
Allow your soul to roam the fields and smell the many scents
For pain you hide within your heart is pain that's never spent
It will accumulate deep inside and that time is lost for good
Allow your heart to be alive and to feel the love it should
