How far would you go, how long would you wait,
Following your heart, still keeping your faith.
Through the coldest winter, the warmest summer,
With your heart beating in synchrony with the drummer.
How far would you drive, with the wind on your face,
Getting burned by the cold, to rest find no place.
As the birds fly when the season comes to migrate,
Will you persevere, will you defy and overcome fate.
And when heart has braved the weather and the elements,
Climbed the highest mountains and all the path’s torments,
Will still be open to love, will still be honest, sincere,
Or will to a reach out hand turn away and sneer.
And when suddenly joy comes knocking at your door,
Will you lift the weight that chains you to the floor?
Will you bravely open the windows of your heart,
And look with wonder to the possibilities of a new start?
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