In some days, you will be alone,
Have to manage on your own.
It's the time when your parents are dead.
You friends are gone, and you feel upset.
The days are grey, and the night is dark.
So, every time you need a spart,
Without a spark you have no chance.
It's to dark to see the fence.
This is the time of change in your life.
The ocean is deep, and your still alive.
Stand up, and think about it!
There's more time then you need.
Hope is the name of the spark on your way,
There's no one else who asks you to stay.
The way from a spark to a flame so long,
It's the right way, not the wrong.
At the end of your way, you have found what you searched.
You have managed your life with no need of the church.
The days are bright, and you can see.
Then, you reached the end of your fight.
This is the time of change in your life.
The ocean is deep, and your still alive.
Stand up, and think about it!
