I traveled my journey, and looking back, the road has been long,
and fraught with hurt, disappointments, but I still believe in me.

I tried to soar with eagles,
walk with angels,
let my soul run free,

I fell, was shattered, broken
but I healed and I still believe in me.

Come, take my hand, walk with me, look at the world thru my eyes,

take your time, look hard,
then tell me what you think you see.

Look back down my road,
listen to the things I have heard,

see the choices I made,
 but think carefully,
before condemning words.

I walked with faith, with hope,
I lived open and free,

My mistakes were without number,
 but I tried, and I still believe in me.

Do I believe in a Deity?
In Fairies? In Unicorns?
 In a world that's free?

I don't know, I'm not sure
but I do know,
I'll always believe in me.

When words of love are spoken,
 do I listen and believe?

When hope lies dying at my feet,
and dreams are dead,
 I still believe in me.

I wouldn't believe diamonds
 falling from a black velvet sky,

but I would believe the tears
 that fell in torrents
 when he said good bye.

Oh faith may be shattered ,
 but look at the world thru my eyes.

Don't judge, condemn,
 or ask reasons why.
Just be happy and believe,
I'll always and ever believe in me.

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