Still

It's a wonderful thing it seems it could be When you look into the Sky and wonder where it could be all the dreams and hopes you once wanted to be Looking into a empty space Wondering what still could be If I filled it up a piece that's missing That emptiness that a part of me The anticipation of wanting To witness the Joy of innocents Looking back at me Knowing from all my past experiences I could be anything I wanna be With action and work It will be