Faith is the light in the dark… For Some probably the only spark… In the face of extinction, like Noah’s Arc… Some things in life work, some things don’t… Just because they haven’t yet, doesn’t mean they won’t… Struggles are just a part of life… It is you who has to

They call me mad; they call me a lunatic I swear this is not the fate that I would have picked They blame me for what’s beyond my control God brutally wrote it on my fate’s scroll I didn’t choose the voices that echo in my head Someone out there

You are my fairytale… My journey on a ship, smooth a sail… All of this seems so surreal… But when You kiss my forehead I know It’s for real… You are the Brightness of a bad dull day… Like Heidi’s bed made of Hay… Rapunzel was stuck in a tower…

You call me the groom… You call me the bride… Today I walk the isle with immense pride… It is not who they say you are It is who you want to be… From the shackles of society you must break free… Here I am standing hand in hand with