Just for the good of life,

I let love lie to me.

They were silently fragile,

just like they had to be.

My wings carried them away,

put them in a balloon.

My faith had to stay,

when I chased the moon.

So just for the good of life,

I left my shadow with the sun.

So just for the good of love,

my song has just begun.

(drawing by Amanda Cass)