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With bowed head in his hands. . .
Aware of his plight, the truth demands.
At the start he had no doubts or fears
of the net result of squandered years.
Now turning back to face his futile past of waste
the dam behind his brow breaks loose the tears.
(2nd Verse)
Wasted, drained, and spent from grief.
Reddened eyes , heavy lids close for relief.
Lies to one side, back toward the light
to face the shadows and purge all sight.
He sinks into dark thoughts of his history wished untrue.
And finds a way to sleep and greet the night.

(1st verse)
“As a dream comes to me, (but it’s not
‘cause it’s got a strange reality.)
A light grows. Off I go to the past
Where I last stood at my first crossroad.
Decisions to make, which way do I turn?
A giant step upward from what I have learned.
This moment to choose all over again
From the future I see with both eyes open.
Triumphant, I move on.
(2nd verse)
I can see what can be. With hindsight
I just might alter my history.
Blind before, now know more in my head
Than I did; I now see what’s in store.
I’m informed now with every choice.
Before I was silent. I now have my voice.
Consequences are now bright and clear.
Haunting mistakes I no longer fear.
Correcting, I move on.
(chorus)
In this dream I seem to feel that it’s real.
Manipulating all of the strife that’s shaped my poor life.
Past life’s memories swirl out of view. Now renewed.
Eliminating all of the strife of a downtrodden life.
(3rd verse)
Back through time in my mind I can change
Rearrange my entire lifeline.
Just one night to set right all my goals
As my soul walks with an Inner Light
The derelict I once was now is dead.
Just a nightmare that was all in my head.
One by one I’m rid of my woes.
It’s hard to believe the way this dream goes.
Waking, I move on!”