Out and About

I am in this beautiful place
With every piece perfectly fit
Of which I am no longer a part
Or maybe I never was...


Every person can't be wrong
All the fault lies in me
That I don't fit in
Or maybe didn't find my people yet...

Time is a healer, they say
Time will bring out the true colours
Time will heal all the wounds
Or maybe my Shining Silver would

Is the best really yet to come?
Someday we'll know
The darkest hour is before dawn
Maybe we're not there yet.
Maybe there's more to see.