And No One There Can Stop Me
By David Cortez

And so, I travel a windy road,
the moon at my back,
the sun, below,

With me, my soul and my hope and my dreams,
to hell with this fear,
With me, belief.

And though I may walk with impermanent cane,
My held held up high
and confidence feign.

And soon with this heart, like Icarus, bloom,
I'll walk to sunrise
and challenge the moon.

And when it is done, what stars will become,
when I take the heavens
with me as I run.

And no one there can stop me...