I've lifted hearts, eased weary minds,
Stood as strength when hope declined.
But now I face what I never knew—
A moment I can't reach out to you.
...
Unto the known, thy mountain's height
Is but a stone upon the way;
A debt they claim by ancient right,
With naught of gratitude to pay.
...
You still have a choice,
a flame unbroken by the wind,
a path that waits beneath your feet,
a horizon that whispers possibility.
...
How young I feel when I feel young.
those tiny paws walk with you that makes you young
How young I feel when I feel young
Those shiny lights hits your eyes that makes you young
...
A Silent Ache
I've lifted hearts, eased weary minds,
Stood as strength when hope declined.
But now I face what I never knew—
A moment I can't reach out to you.
I've given light in darkest hours,
Shared my strength, lent borrowed powers.
Yet here I stand, hands bound by fate,
Helpless as the hurt resonates.
To help the world, and not help you—
It breaks me more than pain can do.
For all I gave, and all I knew,
This silent ache feels achingly true.