The spinning blade,

The roar of the engine,

The music plays on.

Play for me.

Play for our children.

We await your passage,

Basket of blinking light,

Paper lies,

Oh’ no.

The dream is lost,

But not gone.

Behind closed door,

Priceless reward when opened.

A new dream must begin,

Many doors kept open.

Explore,

Let it find us,

Utilize our granted gifts.

Many plans for many paths,

Unexpected deliverance yet to be seen.