Genaleah

I like to think that sometimes Dreams could be so true That all my thoughts And all the clocks Would trace right back to you Fairy tales often lie And people often cheat Like a small caught animal All we get is beat But I see a future at which at hand This isn't always so And though my hope Is hard to grope Of the future I do not know A heart can be broken Be taken above A heart can be devastated When nothing is left to love But the world is vast And the universe is wide The distances grow The paths unknown But hold your head up high It may seem like a fake belief And life is out to cause you grief But I have seen