Second Chance

Miles of memories of blackened dust, ashes of the past

Second chance,  for empty wounds filled with blood blisters of pain

Not knowing the path to the next generation, but to live into the future

My native life has promise, mother earth has a road to tomorrow

Where I shall follow the trail of eternity, the forest calls my name

And I will not look back any longer, I will see the truth for the future

I will inspire my people of the past, and we will long for a new beginning

Where the first time, I may have died, the second time, will only thrive

And it will live forever in our children, where they walk, the universe will speak

The once forgotten, cherished by the red of the blood, the world will become one