Believe

The night sky is dark
Covered in storm clouds
Where are the stars and moon ?
Where have the colours gone?
It seem as though life itself
Has drained from the world
Just like a swirling vortex
An ominous black hole
How are we to make it?
How can we survive ?
When it seems that nothing
Can turn it back around
But I have a plan
To rid the night of despair
I will reclaim the stars and moon
That used to shine so bright
I'll search every rainbow
For that fabled pot of gold
Search every field
For every fallen star
And when I make it home
After weeks and months or years
I will be my own hero
Humble yet mighty proud.
Because I am worthy
And I am free
If I only close my eyes
If I dare to believe