The ride.

We search through the remains of what we once called home. 

The broken hopes, dreams, and aspirations of the past lay in heaps.

But the prospects of a new future lay with them aswell. 

Shall I change, bend to thy will? 

I think not, I shall grow, and he free. 

For no man has the power to save the world.

But one man does have to ability to show the universal benefits  of unconditional love. 

I love you now, I loved you then, I loved you always.