How things have changed…
Once upon a time I swore to myself that no sunrise would make me love the moon a little less,
that no tree would make me fall in love with the sea a little less.
Once upon a time…
I was brave enough to grab a ladder and paint my whole sky grey
just for the fun of it,
just for the thrill of it.
I would live with a grey sky under a pink lifestyle,
I would fly with the eagles just to watch the skyscrapers from above.
Once upon a time, all I knew was strength, being fearless, and hope
I was brave.
I was bold.
Once upon a time had I looked at myself now I would have been in awe
Now the sunshine and the moonlight twirl around in such a form
it’s amazing what they’ve done;
hard to believe what I’ve become.
Where is that girl I let go of?