The world is big and full of beautiful things,
These things are the joys, the pleasures the life brings.
But in the night of the sky, before the Sun’s final rhyme,
Comes a touch of fear to kill your time.
But you are not alone, although the world seems bleak,
As there’s love and life to help you seek.
Seek the world as it’s vast a new,
It’s fresh and safe to see you through.
Through your life, from your first word,
Leading to the last time you shall be heard.