As I open my heart, I see a light.
The glistening of eternal never endings stands before me.
I pass a lock and a key, each, pieces of my memory.
I unfold here, the gates stand still.
Whispering tales to no unveil.
This is the story of a world left raw.
Emotion flooding for a cause.
With each effect I know I'm alive.
To tell this story to the ends of time.
I turn inward and leave behind the past,
One not yet written,
A future blind.
The present moment,
All I see is gold.
For every second is but a fleck of dust.
That sparkles brighter than the richest must.
My story told, not yet sold.
Forever in the moment, I behold.
A secret within...
A story to be told.
One that even the richest man,
Would give everything to see again.
As the stars shine brightly upon your skin.
The path proceeding the never end.