By Taking the Hand of a Lonely Wanderer
I live life lost and lonely
Void of the extraordinary.
Spending days grasping
For that tiniest glimpse of a sign
Of foreseen of dreams so shy.
A breeze upon still, calm air
Mystery beyond my window waits
A Stranger walking from the shadows there.
I'm eager to follow out the gated garden
To see what about him I could find
Oh and so much did I discover
As he took my hand and promised me wonder
Across the stars and through such times
No longer was our life the friendless kind
Traveling on and never turning back
Of course not all was fun and games
Some places filled with dark demons and pain
But even then we could muster just
A moment of laughter amongst each other
I was living my wildest dreams' adventure
That lonely wanderer and me.
