Starry Skies

Maybe the heart sings a song
A heartfelt song
A piece of art that comes from inside
A love or passion or dream
That we wish to once aspire
Our mind has a song for us
One that it has planned
One that we desire
For us to play out
We will
We will be what we are meant to be
Play the song we are meant to play
And sing the words we are meant to say
It all comes from inside
The song that we have
A light that we shed
And we set ourselves free
Like the starry skies
Of the distant abyss
Of the glimpse of light
Of the darkness
We chase what we want
We look for our stars
We look for happiness
Where ever that may be
Like the starry skies
We are free