There was this little light hiding inside…
Underneath the trauma and pain.
I didn’t know what it was, something had stifled it.
Eventually, I called it DEPRESSION.
There was this yearning light
inside.. I was afraid of it,
I didn’t know what it was, I
didn’t see it in the others..
For some reason, I called it CRAZY.
There was a Bright, light deep
inside, with dreams and
hopes.. but scared and confused..
It was different, and nobody else liked it.
So They called me CRAZY.
One day I was sad and lost..
So I started walking off,
whenever I felt anxious or
depressed or they thought
I was crazy.
It seemed like I walked and
walked. And I was very
alone… but then a funny
There was this bright light
inside, that started to
emerge.. and I didn’t feel so
I loved my little
light, so I let it shine.. but
at times, others would shroud
I tried to be patient I
tried to compromise.. but I’d
eventually remember to walk
I would stand tall,
shining in the darkness like a great lighthouse..
I learned to use my lighthouse, to follow my path..
and to know that when it got too dark,
I was going the wrong way.
I started to love my light,
and so did my family..
they no longer looked at me crazy.
See, they didn’t know I was lost.
They didn’t know my world was so gray.
Now, my light is quite bright and cheery.
I can use it to help light the way.
For all the others.. whose life is maybe gray.
Every soul has a little light waiting..
Just maybe it’s your time to walk away.
There’s this little light inside,
and it belongs to Serenity.
She isn’t depressed,
nor does she have anxiety.
There’s this little light inside..
and I still sometimes call it crazy..
but In a good way.
There’s this fantastic light inside..
yes, it’s mine and I’m Gonna let it Shine!!