Can she hold onto the dreams,
as life holds true to her heart.
Animation imagination she sings,
out her ideas in what she now holds.
Life giving love and understanding,
truth only feared by her eyes.
In the arms of youth dreams are made,
ways to receive what one seeks.
Aiming to be what is becoming,
finding a way past the night.
No amount of fear in her eyes,
she sees the way from long before.
Destiny painted by the heavens,
life canvased in her love.
It is in her reflection I see,
what a smile can mean to her heart.
Reaching out for this eternal dream,
a love for life life she loves.
Johnny Newell
as life holds true to her heart.
Animation imagination she sings,
out her ideas in what she now holds.
Life giving love and understanding,
truth only feared by her eyes.
In the arms of youth dreams are made,
ways to receive what one seeks.
Aiming to be what is becoming,
finding a way past the night.
No amount of fear in her eyes,
she sees the way from long before.
Destiny painted by the heavens,
life canvased in her love.
It is in her reflection I see,
what a smile can mean to her heart.
Reaching out for this eternal dream,
a love for life life she loves.
Johnny Newell
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