it's my time

a huddled child in darkness sleeps              

a steady rhythm her heart beats

he's so close but she feels so all alone

 

she wonders what he's going to be

a better life he holds the key

to her heart and she holds back the tears again

 

the room is cold her hands they sweat

she wonders if she's ready yet

this wasn't how it was supposed to be

 

a greater thrill she'll never find

to hear his heartbeat that first time

and her future she can barely, she can barely see

 

the odyssey begins tonight

and I'm ready for this fight

1000 angels gather round to see

 

no more waiting for a sign

it's my time.....