Going straight forward,
On a purple Friday,
Feeling the soar,
See a better day.
A time to come,
With hard work done,
A sure as the rising sun,
Shadows no longer lurk.
Dwell in no past,
Of mind, body and soul,
Greet love at last,
Clean fresh and whole.
Learned well,
The valleys of my life,
I could not foretell,
That depth in strife.
All the worst behind,
Best days ahead,
Now I look to find,
The key to unlock my head.
FenniganT “93”
