I feel something stirring in my mind–

Is this the happiness I've been so desperately trying to find?

Could it be that I see the sun shining,

Not because that's the job of the sun

But because my eyes are actually open?

I feel something stirring in my heart–

Is it possible the dead flame rekindled, or at least made a start?

Could it be that I see myself with him,

Not because that's the way it's been,

But because it was destined to be?

The shroud of uncertainty

That has always been my tormenter?

Is it possible that I've done my time

In the prison known as life

Have I finally been given a pardon from my winter?

Danielle and Eric, it seems so perfectly plain

That these two beings are a part of my life

And without them, I think, nay, I'm sure I would die

So I'll keep them close, and let the sun shine

This feeling, this happiness, is truly divine