hmm i may have already posted this...but o well.
Life can be illumintated
love can be forcefully excavated
intelligence is always eagerly bought
friendships can never be formally taught
theres always an up when others are down
theres always and end that goes all around
sometimes theres laughter
sometimes you cry
sometimes your happy
and sometimes you fly
when the clock starts to slow
thats just when you know
to keep walking on
until you reach dawn
the numbers are small
the midgets are tall
the blind will then see
the deaf hear the bees
your time is still yours
and opens the doors
that you never knew
you can open.