Worry not dear, I am not worth much
For you to fear, to try to please...

Here I am lost once again
In this sea, one vague memory...

A free spirit..
It can quicken the ugliest countenance...

There we stood on the prairie
As the sun set that night...

Darkness covered the land
My feet knew not where to go...

Though we know sight is right
A yearning resides...

Tell me mother
How not to forget...

I have loved to fear
To be afraid, not to love...

There is a path for everyone
To take and find happiness...

In haste doth the foe proclaim his victory
In mirth he cries, 'I sealed the brave in the...

Is this all that we have?
You teach your boy to walk...

Though with ink filled was the sea,
And with paper the sky was made...