Everything has a beginning,
And that beginning always has an ending.
In the middle is the story,
And somewhere in that story is you.

You are lost from the moment you see the words.
How it amazes you,
And how it grasp you in.

For the moment you are lost,
You are in a different world,
A world that none are real,
Only you.

How wondrous it is to be somewhere else,
Somewhere you have never been before,
Somewhere you can never go to,
But here you are.

The thrills and suspense,
Compells you,
Not giving you up,
Not until you've had enough.

The time that passes by,
Seems shorter than a minute.
Taking deep breaths to remind you where you are,
Nothing feels real,
Nothing was real,
In that moment you know,
You are in another world.

Perfection is what every human being seeks,
An idea that is foolish to dream,
A very beautiful word it is,
Perfection.
I have always dreamed of it,
Do not laugh for what you too have done,
To reach this dimension,
A dimension which we could only dream.
Ah, perfection,
It's what keeps us going,
To find that head,
To find that heart,
Seeking what cannot be sought.
Perfection,
What we do not know,
How easy it is to capture,
To take,
It could be found anywhere,
Just look in the mirror,
What do you see,
Perfection.

Asleep I go when I come home,
Awaits the traffic when I'm away,
Longing for the shine to seep in,
Internal thought dormant within,
Yellow as the sun sets with heartfelt,
Armoured with meaning of evening might.

Forward is where it will all end,
Alight the stars once the sun is gone,
Tonight my mind will see.
Ignite the fire, never losing sight,
Mistakes go away but some always stay.
Away I begin my journey for the gift of flight.

Make myself come back to the straight path,
Allowing the winds to lead me through,
Rivers flow as so will I,
Zenith is the point I will reach,
Under the bridge lies me as I go up to find glee,
Knowing I will find myself in the strings of time,
I**ndefinetly, I will find my way to the truth once again.

Bright in the light of fire and rage,
For such a mindful soul I speak of,
With many meanings I am often misunderstood,
What will become such a power,
Without the rest to be a hand.

Woe to I to be in between,
Two rivalries above and below me,
I may burn your eyes from my sour lies,
Or sweet laughter to your ears,
Be careful of me for I am the fork of the road.

Blind you will be if you look up to me,
I am the circle in the sky and the light to your day,
The one that shines and reflects,
And the joys of children's plays,
Happiness is certainly what you see in me.

You will find me when you smell nature's air,
When only sounds of waterfalls and chirps can be heard,
A place of peace and serenity,
So do not harm me,
As surely you will miss me.

Sadness and sorrow is my time
Away you go as I fall from the sky,
But I will not leave and I'll be there by your side,
For I am essential in your life,
And there you will be with me over the edge of the line.

From me you will seek my riches,
But some of you have already stolen my wealth,
And what I have left is darkness for you to enjoy,
I will not be able to give you what your eyes will,
Unless you have given me back what was once mine.

It is my time to show you my strength in this pride,
I am one of which you will find in beauty,
And what keeps most of you sane in your chaotic life,
Do not underestimate me because I am at the bottom,
For you should know I am what keeps us standing.