'Tween this side and the other,
We walk a lonely path.
Hooks here and there are bated,
We walk but hold our breath
Until we find a purpose
When, seeing hooks are lies
To keep us old, outdated,
We see their mean disguise.

Created for creating,
And loved to love again,
We're healed to help another
And learn to dream again.
So on and on continue,
Keep walking straight and tall.
Remember, keep on walking,
Yes, even when you fall.
By Hopeful