That was then. This is now.

I'm 20 pushing 90. I've lost my hero.

I've been chasing the same clouds, throughout the same skies.

It's not always easy and I keep calling out for some kind of answer.

I'm passing the same lines over and over.

It's something I can't take. My world is falling down.

I miss my hero.

-written by me: 2006

I'm 25 pushing 18. I've found my hero.

I'm chasing the same clouds throughout the same skies.

It's still not always easy and I keep calling out for some kind of answer.

I'm passing the same lines over and over. 

It's something I can take. My world has been lifted up.

I love my hero.

-written by me: 2012