Someday these obstacles will be gone
One day weak foundations will become strong
Someday new eyes will come from storms
One day out of what died will be born
Someday raging waters will become calm
One day I will conduct tidal waves
Into the sweetest song
Someday reality's vast meadows
Will replace this humble lawn
One day nightfall
Will submit to the dawn
Someday all the promise of me deposited
Will be withdrawn
One day Kings will recognize, and serve this pawn.