We go about our own lives
In our own secret way
But we fit together somehow
in this grand puzzle of life

Some edges are round
and others are square
but with you in this puzzle
we're breaking new ground

As we think of our tomorrows
and reflect on the past
it will bring us together
through our joys and sorrows

For every turn that you took
and every decision I made
has painted this picture
that is worth a second look

Heart to Heart we're singing
with whispers soft and sweet
like the songs first note
this is just the begining

Reaching out
A blinding light
Warmth and comfort
Loving unconditionally
Life holds out a hand

Standing there
Nowhere to turn
No sounds of music
Just whispering voices
Fear holds out a hand

Wanting knowledge
Needing more
Striving for perfection
Craving the elegance
Greed holds out a hand

Voices soft and sweet
A tender touch
Legacies left behind
A heart well given
*Death holds out a hand

Deep inside you feel a change?
This urge
This hurt
This sadness
You try to pin point where this pain comes from
But only to find a stronger, more defined pain
It becomes so unbearable
You can no longer move
Then what?
You try to ignore this pain as you look down in shock
only to find a vision of blood
Many things cross your mind but one is most prominent
Fear
Fear for what is happing
What is about to happen and
What just happened

Is a dream still a dream when you wake up
and your dream is standing in front of you?
What do you do, do you approach your dream
do you stand and watch it go by
Is a dream still a dream when you wake up
and you smell the same and feel the same as you did in the dream?
Then what, do you shower to change the smells that arise
Or do you stay and hope for change
What do you do when you are approached by a dream
when you know you are awake then what