Over years
Snow was dear
Rain was her
Created over steer
Nightmares I feared
Suicidal near
Then came a light
Shining without sight
It felt so right
On its own
It came to quote
Your heart will now
Your soul will follow
Your mind well set
Over things, centuries ago
The Chance well met
Opportunity to go
Dived right in
Took full control
Built my self
That of true wealth