Falling

To be in the moment, to ride the sand
What shall we do with this time on our hands?
So many places where we can go
So many ways we can grow

We search within our hearts
We search within a God
We look around for signs to reveal
What it means to be alive
What it means to dream and cry
What it'll mean when we say goodbye

Your path is only yours to decide
Unveil the dreams that'll be your guide
You'll find the answers within your mind
The keys to prosperity
It's when we find our peace in the storm
That's when we know we are truly home
Every heart is singing a song
The start of a symphony

[Seneca the Younger]
"Luck is what happens"
"When preparation meets opportunity"
"If a man knows not"
"To which port he sails"
"No wind is favourable"

You may feel that you're lost in this maze
But it's not about reaching the end
It's all about the paths on the way
Those moments each day

Your path is only yours to decide
Unveil the dreams that'll be your guide
You'll find the answers within your mind
The keys to prosperity
It's when we find our peace in the storm
That's when we know we are truly home
Every heart is singing a song
The start of a brand new day