Why cry now when you can cry later! 

Pain, pain a figure of our imagination.

With out rain there cannot be no sunshine. Without pain there cannot be joy.

Through joy and hardship becomes worship. Worship of your hearts desires. 

Hopes and dreams of one day seeing you father free

Free to be with me

Free to one day to play bball with me 

Free to see me shine. To stand on the sidelines and watch me shine.

One day my father will be free to see the sunshine rise and shine in the sky. 

Though he walks through the hollow halls of a jail ceil, he is free to see the sunshine of his beautiful queen.