A broken gaze meets my own
As he walks through the door
His eyes are looking at me
But his heart is on the floor

The encouragement he gets
Comes from few and me
The others don't believe in him?
I find that hard to see

I understand two points of view
I don't really have my own
But why must it be this way?
And he feel so alone?

His dreams are within his reach
It's plain enough to me
And when he achieves it
They'll be full of glee

So why must he suffer
By those who don't believe
In all his dreams
And all he wishes to achieve?

I love you, Zaschere Aye Earthan, and I believe you can do anything you set your mind to. You have before, do it again. I can't wait to see you face when you walk in with that cd!!!

~Shanna Bug~