Today an angel with no wings stopped by and told me...

"My map is gone, I can't get to the place I need to be!"

The useless me picked up my pen and began to draw

Bringing life to all of the colors that I saw



Even when these eyes of mine have lost all of their shine

I'll stand strong, and continue on drawing

Even when both of these hands of mine have lost the strength to fight

I'll stand strong, and continue on drawing



I had hoped someday the colors would come together

And that hope just brings all of the days now hither



So I pray!