Middle Child
My Sunrise
The sunrise on my horizon
Is all the more beautiful for the clouds.
Where there are clouds there is a chance of a silver lining.
Where there are dreams,
They could all come true.
The past now is just a memory,
And the future is just a dream.
When I dream, I close my eyes
And I am paralysed.
Under a sky of bright blue stars.
They am I, are what we are.
When it gets dark I close my eyes,
And listen to my heart a while.
The sunrise on my horizon
Is all the more beautiful for the clouds.
Where there are clouds there is a chance of a silver lining.
Where there is doubt,
There is a chance for emancipation.
Where there are dreams,
They could all come true.
I, I believe.
I, I believe.
I believe in you.