A little prayer, I whispered,
A little step did I take.....
A little dream did I live,
A litte idea was born......
I moved to make it happen...
Dirt on the undone disappeared....
I woke up to my light....
A wish to sprakle....
A desire to see heaven...
every eye there shines....
faces light up with smile...
Thee... a little wish it is!
Paint shall I my canvas...
with hues of joyous hopes!
Brighter shall be each day....
As I move on....
Shall you be my companion
in the litte steps I tread?
Shall I be the bright mark
On the dull canvas of suffering?
I shall be....
I shall be..
the dream...
That I see!
