You live

You fight

You cry

You hope

You fly

You wish

You try

You love

You break

You die.

But in the end

Does it even matter?


Wooden House

You step outside your wooden house

Into a world that is so unsure

Hoping to fill the void

Left within your broken heart


Out beneath the stars

Little voices of the night

Whisper in the wind

Calling for you to come and play


The moonlight dances on the lake

Making you feel wide awake

Shadows lead you to a path

Covered in the moonlit glow


Cautiously you make your way

To a land that’s so far away

Leaving all your fears behind

Marching to a beat divine


Flowers grow upon the path

Voices calling out your name

Trees begin their sacred dance

Swaying in the breezy night


Life appears before your eyes

Making you feel hypnotized

Slowly you leave your trance

And wake up in your wooden house.