Place of peace and place of joy
Where the sorrow stays no more
Take your dreams which once were there
Store them deeply with such care.
For when the morning sparrow flys. From the sunset to the rise.
The dream which was so clear and true
Now is nothing what you knew.
So take it now and make it bold
For when the night is dark and cold.
They light the way for brighter futures.

Now it time to sit and see.
Just how great it can really be.