Things Unseen

We dream of things unseen
So that we do not lean
On our own understanding
And life doesn't seem so demanding

We see the thing that matters most
So lets give a toast
To the one who gave his life
And put an end to all the strife

Joined by the heart
We will soon start
To raise our hands
Towards that heavenly land

Bring me your troubles
Bring me your fears
We can blow bubbles
I can wipe away your tears

Happiness came
One cold February day
Nothing seemed the same
I knew what to say

Take my hand
Lets go to a different land
As the trees start to sway
We get down and pray