The second quarter
A half moon
An empty glass waiting to be filled
A flower waiting to blossom
A seed waiting to be watered
Waiting for sun
Waiting for air
Grow to remain silent
Walk to the other side alone
No company allowed
A note to play
A heart to feed
A sight to clear
A mind to fade
A fade to feud
A feud to defuse
Memoir
Twelve hours of light
Twelve hours of dark
Balance the weight of truth
The righteousness meets
The unrighteousness weeps
A cry unheard to the ear
A cry accepted to the heart
A demand to direction
A deserving connection
This is the day
This is your day
A peak into the night
A long road ahead
A lane divided into two
Which side will you choose
A couple
A multiple choice
A root so divine
The wrong turn will always be right
The battle will always be worth the fight
A half moon
An empty glass waiting to be filled
A flower waiting to blossom
A seed waiting to be watered
Waiting for sun
Waiting for air
Grow to remain silent
Walk to the other side alone
No company allowed
A note to play
A heart to feed
A sight to clear
A mind to fade
A fade to feud
A feud to defuse
Memoir
Twelve hours of light
Twelve hours of dark
Balance the weight of truth
The righteousness meets
The unrighteousness weeps
A cry unheard to the ear
A cry accepted to the heart
A demand to direction
A deserving connection
This is the day
This is your day
A peak into the night
A long road ahead
A lane divided into two
Which side will you choose
A couple
A multiple choice
A root so divine
The wrong turn will always be right
The battle will always be worth the fight