Thursday's Child

Mirror, mirrorWe've been here before.I have listened.But you know the score.You know where you should beNot where you are,We, Thursday's childWill travel so far.But, you my dear,Have come to a halt.You must move onAnd look for no faults.Yes, you've had it roughIt's been hard, I knowNow, step forwardOr, our future will go.We will still live.That is a given,But our path will changeAnd we will be drivenBy hurt from the hopeOf what once could have beenFailing to rememberThe reality o...  Read More...