Each time we begin again
We are just the chards of dust
Illuminated we form a star that SHINES
WE begin again
The lost, broken, forgotten THRIVE
Each of us begins again
we are given another choice, thought, life, beginning
we open our minds, and begin again
memories, scars of the past soon are forgotten
damaged goods, are our omen
we are stronger, wiser and finally awake
alive and brilliant like the stars that shine