where is my final curtain
where is my final bow
this is suppose to be my moment
but now I ask you how
With everything I know Im not
how can this moment be an end
when there is so much more to go
more places, moments, friends
forgive me if I do not weep
forgive me if I do not sigh
for right now this moment
I cannot fake a cry
my heart is to full
anxious for the new
so why create a sadness
when there is so much more to do
so much more to feel and think
so much more to discover
As I take my steps into life
I will miss you like no other
but how can you ask me
why my cheeks are dry
when Im so full of excitment
...I mean this isnt goodbye
