The evenings don't dawn
My nights take too long
The trials haven't taken a yawn
And I'm forlorn...

Wither is this dusk we speak of
When my day hasn't risen as yet
Wherein is the sparkle in the sunshine
When my tears are still brimmed to the fore.

'Tis so easy to forgive and forget
When it's not you the object
Of the fallacies of immature minds
Where cruelty resides.

In the dreams of seas
I gasp for air to believe
In the pearls of ambitions
Covered by sands of fortifications.

I know not where I'll go
Dive in the depths or soar
All I'm aware is I'm here fighting 
With every inch of me
Manifesting in what I truly believe
Even if it means having faith for all of eternity.