20...All is well

When you see the color of the sunset,
When you see the arc of the sun's glow.
When you feel and hear the wind blow,
you'll know all is well, I'm in my own.

You'll see my footprints in the sand
as I venture unbowed into this land
and as I do, reach out, touch my hand
to feel alive as well, strong as I am.



DionWorx