A long road walked in a distant path,
A turn aback shall no longer prevail;
For a river of joy awaits in the aftermath,
Of a past unforgotten yet healed;
Reckful steps walk on boundless waters,
A miracle rains on a gold throne;
Like the ripples that live forever in the rivers,
Love reigns alive, never a stone;
A return to faith, no pessimism,
A belief one shall believe;
For no soul shall push amiss,
Of love's inevitable flame that lives;
Jubilation plays its true worth,
For every moment or second is worth the while;
A future so bright and delights its birth,
Ever since the spawn of a beautiful night;
A past remembered yet will remain a memory,
Perceptions of the future seemed enticing;
A kiss of the past falls into glee,
As an ocean catches it into the merries;
Sadness shall be into emptiness,
Tears of joy shall drip to depths;
A touch of the hand warm with tenderness,
Into the priceless miracle of endlessness.
