I am a hope
in which dreams without plans don't live by
I am a house in which I run
At night to stare at the nightsky
I am a youth
Passed down like a heirloom
Like photos from a photobooth
I keep away the doom and gloom
I am the gleam of pride
For a skill mastered, no longer need to hile
I am the spark under the spotlight
For when I step up you know I shine
I am someone that chose their name
Like an artist whose tiger is not tame
And runs free in the realms of the dreams
See the lake is just a surface for on the moon to gleam