The dark night pulled but still am resisting its charm.
Yellow balloons do dot the blue sky, I am saved;
sunlight streams down bathing the somber in light.
Yellow balloons do dot the blue sky, I am saved;
sunlight streams down bathing the somber in light.
For I did drag up that long hill to get here.
As deep as deep can get is now behind me.
Light as a feather and as free as the bird it resides on.
beats of hearts fixed on the beating of life-
just imagining thriving.
The dark night pulled but still am resisting its charm;
for sunlight streams down bathing the somber in its light.
As deep as deep can get is all behind me now;
all beats of hearts fixed on the beat of life.
Yellow balloons dot the sky; for I am saved!
I DID drag up that long hill to get here-
now am light as a feather and as free as the bird it resides on.
Just imagining thriving.
The dark night did pull but am still able to resist its charm
As deep as deep can get is all behind me now.
Sunlight is streaming down bathing the somber in its light.
Just imagine thriving.
-Student Board Member Abbie




