• Last night I had a dream,
    A dream of a boy I knew quite well,
    I saw all that he had done for me,
    I had seen everything he was.

    I shed tears as I see his troubles,
    He hardly had friends and was always picked on,
    He was never really good at anything,
    However he stuck through.

    This boy lived his personal hell,
    All I could do was shed a tear,
    For all that I wanted to help I could not,
    I wished to be his friend,
    So the pain would lessen.

    I've worked so hard in my life,
    I've helped so many people,
    Yet never thought about the decisions that boy made,
    To make me who I am.

    So to honor him I will go on,
    I will walk this path to honor him,
    The young boy that had suffered so much,
    Thank you, Me,
    I'll honor all of your deeds with my own.