Not a Waste
Unclear for our future we fear to grow.
We loiter to keep us moving steady,
controlling time that moves painfully slow.
So tell me on this day you'll be ready
to be strong together as we can be,
and not to become wasteful of our hearts.
I will be the person you want to see
elope with you to the surface of Mars.
Let heaven shine upon our souls that weep,
I believe you are worth more than you think.
Lets not forget the purpose for this leap
If we fall let love's purpose end in sync.
For I have not the strength and will to mourn
For love that lost its other half to form.