I’ll always have my graying blue backdrop, dimming under the neon of my scene

I’ll always have my dim orange streetlight, reminding me that under it life can be seen

I’ll always have my distant island, along sands and ocean, keeping my hope to the future

I’ll always have my beach fence sunset, giving me colors that paint memories

I’ll always have my windy green leaves, rising in the sun, falling with rain

I’ll always have my colors; I’ll always have my breath of life

Reminding me that hope is alive every long day, and every calm night