This place can seem so dark
You fear there is no light
This place can seem so cold
You fear you’ll lose the fight

This place can seem so hard
You fear moving the stones
This place can seem so mean
You fear you’ve never known

Than the stars start to shine
You began to feel the strength
The weather starts to change
You began to walk the length

You see the blue skies
You start to feel secure
You see with your eyes
You start down the detour

It’s the small things you recall
That always keep you from the fall
It’s the beauty left behind
That will always calm your mind.