Once in some part of my past
I knew in moments time
A glimmer of Heaven lived inside.
Not knowing from where strength
or courage came,
Ascending on a celestial plight,
I was high and sane.
I was filled with a love that had power
That was bigger than I.
And who could've seen days in futures hour
The me I loved, the me I left behind?
It is I who sees the once beaming soul
Here now, frustrates in the mold.