Sometimes we have to dream
As we walk as a team
For in the journey so it seem
Yes,it points to the seam.

The prayer that cuts through
Only God knows whether it's true
From the shadow of death through the valley
We seem to have one alley.

Life needs shout of joy.
Because we can't play the role of toy
In our voice we recognise the tone
Telling us never to back down.
© Dajo