Hold your breath and count to ten,
And it's time to begin again,
Don't regret it,
And hold on to who you are.

Though you may not understand,
It's in the palm of your hands,
Don't deny it,
Or you may lose that part of yourself...

Your heart may be broken and scarred,
But it makes you who you are,
Don't forget it,
That you're one of a kind.

It's the life you've lived,
And it has so much left to give,
Don't lose it,
That light in your eyes...

When you're lost in the dark,
And you've fallen apart,
You can bet on it,
That spark, that makes you who you are.
© Britt Clark