It's okay, yesterday is gone...

I'm looking to the horizon
for words written in the sky
for ability to catch the sun 

Feelings are the baloons
I inflated, only to let go 
I let them fly, high up

I will be safe and sound
praying in the moonlight
under a smile that lasts

It's okay, yesterday is gone...

I'm looking to the future
for hints of how to live
for ability to be my own