Maybe the world is blind,

Or just a little unkind.

Don't know.

Seems you can't be sure,

Of anything anymore-.

Although,

You- maybe be lonely and then,

One day you're smiling again.

Every time I turn around,

I see the girl who turns my world around,

Standing there.

Every time I turn around,

Her spirit's lifting me right off the ground.

What's going to be?

Guess we'll just wait...and see.