The golden sun is shining bright
The birds are chirping continuously
There's a wonderful, vibrant, refreshing mist among me
Every breath I take feels like the very first
Life has a meaning, I have a purpose
What is this line upon my face?
That tends to curl upward
I've never seen the line that way
All I know is that I like it
My eyes are no longer swollen and wet my heart no longer breaks at the sound of your name
My arms no longer need you in them
I am happy now; I don't need you in my life
I've finally moved on like you so quickly moved on from me
And I'll admit, it was scary at first
But I've made it...yes, I've made it!
