They say that life is a mystery;
That it’s tumble and chaos,
That’s just how it goes.
I’ll tell you what I believe:

Life is not just what we make it,
Or what we choose to see,
But it’s how wide we open our eyes.
Well, I want to gape at the sun –my eyes as wide as can be-
Until all I see bleeds into one,
Until life is nothing more,
And nothing less,
Than you and me:
Happy and free.
I never want to close my eyes.