I saw her walk barefoot then disappear ‘round a turn
Followed her with the feeling like I almost got her.
But that was just a glimpse;
Of the spark which would create an eternal fire
I touched her, and in her reflection I could see an inch of my soul go blur.
In that moment I knew this is not going to be easy
And I knew I could spend my life going after her.
If I ran too fast, I could fall and break a bone.
If I ran too slowly, I could lose sight of her.
I could even experience days when I may feel no better than trash
This game could make my life slip thru fingers of time
Yet, giving up shall always remain out of scope.
Let me introduce you to my friend Hope.