Age is But a Number

A barricade,
Blocking my way,
I write this serenade,
To dream of the day.

For she,
Is worth the wait,
Completing me,
In the future she may create.

I wake at dawn,
And I feel once again,
The past is gone,
And this time it's real.

Here is my sign,
We are falling stars,
Leave what was left behind,
For this world is ours.

Save us,
From all the evil that we do,
Instill my trust,
Into you.

A deep sleep,
You will awake from your slumber,
Faith in you I keep,
For age is but a number.