Friends are everywhere, even in the faces of strangers.
Dreams are reality, when you dare to look
thoughts are a catalyst for change
it is, indeed, where it all starts
like a fire, it must start somewhere
you need fuel and oxygen and time
and the wherewithal to engage in it
Like trends, it can seem to disappear so rapidly
like friends, we can fear their veracity
When we would like to hear their tragedy.
We all want to be flawless
in a world devoid of perfection,
which direction do we go?
We'll never know, it must be up.
If I can matter to you
then we can go together...