A red blush spreads far across the sky,
and the birds sing their early song.
Deep into the ocean does yesterday lie;
tomorrow twinkles in the distance, all along.
The past has fallen into the gentle abyss.
You owe her nothing, my friend.
Let her be burried in the peaceful bliss.
Mourning the dead has no end.
The future shines in the starry night,
like the dreams which keep you awake.
They owe you nothing, but follow their light
and bliss shall follow your wake.
Not a single turn you’ve taken is wrong,
for your very course led you here.
Here and now is where you belong!
Follow your dreams without fear!