I see a friend who walks alone,
An act that I just cannot condone.
Whether he likes it or not, I'll be there at his side,
Doing my best to match his stride.
While we cannot see, what our destiny may be,
I know one thing, for sure, and that's we are free.
We have a freedom that we won't lose,
A freedom to be who we'll choose.
One day we'll know, what life will unfold.
One day we'll know, what story to be told.
We must have the patience in our heart,
To wait to understand where we'll start.
Yes, I know that it's hard...
But we simply must wait, 'till God plays our card.
Hang in there with me, my friend.
Before and after, our stories end.