A carriage without wheels
Will carry us through the hills
Of an outer space and time
Our happiness will be unending
Good messages I will be sending
Saying that there is a world where everyone is fine
This new world is a place to be
Where all is a good deed
And every heart sings a word that seems to rhyme
There, dreadful nightmares never come
And this place is a better home
For us and for the child of mine
I hope I will someday see
This place I believe, and thee
Will never leave my sight
And when changes seems come
I believe our world is never alone
But is never wrong to have fright
We just don’t have the might
To stop our lives fight
For a thing that is not right
And me, in this apparently lost world
I try to wield my mild sword
That is nothing more, but to write.
But sometimes that I feel weak
I burn part of my hopes wick,
By crying to hold you tight.
