I whisper to a song I can no longer sing
Carrying an empty void I can no longer bring
Weightless in this new found travelling state
Tired and awake, knowing it’s really not too late
I climb up a hill with less effort than before
I enter a room I’ve already been, with an already open door
Where does this life take me, I just want to know
What is the point of this feeling
Is this where life goes
Calm is the presence, the one I feel all over
Pain is a past, buried much lower
And so I continue on this once arduous journey
The further I get, the far less it hurts me
I gain strength as my gravity above becomes lifted
I know I am strong, for I can’t deny I’m gifted
Remembering the dreams, the ones I had yesterday
Coming true they are, as the darkness leaves the best of me
I live pure, true, honest, and real
For though the world softens, my heart can’t help but feel
I am a man, scarred to be reminded
I am a man living, seeing, not blinded
The hallway becomes shorter, I move closer to the light
My future is nearer, and finally it seems bright
I am happy as I write this, and this, I do not lie
Can I carry this weightlessness, I pray, and I will try
This is purpose, in this complicated life
This dream is now real, this feeling is not strife
I never let go, I never gave in
And so I walk in good company, for my reflection, I’ve saved him
I have a friend, and he is myself
I am not alone, as right now love is felt
Thank you I say to him, and he says it back
Forward we’ll go, and we’ll never look back
