At the Crossroads Castle
I wish I held the stars in my hand
sometimes I believe I can.
We all have dreams, of course there's danger,
but without it life would be a little stranger.
Sometimes the wind blows west,
and other times it blows north
and east, and south.
There is no one passage of the wind
We start as seeds,
new and young.
Maybe to grow into weeds
but sometimes life is fair
and we sprout fairy wings
The good, the bad, the in-between.
Who knows what life will bring?
Hurt and sorrow
think there's no tomorrow.
Love and laughter
live in the moment.
And then sometimes we reach that place
where no man has not yet known grief.
in that place we find wonder.
A hearth that warms a broken heart.
Then when your salty tears are done,
It is time; it has begun.
Get on your feet; be on your way.
your song is not yet done.
You must begin your life anew
It is all right
you won't forget
The fortified castle you once met.
you will remember it always
even when your eyes are wet.
So get on your feet!
For the wind blows never in the same way
and what is yet is yet