What are the beginings stages,
Of a lifethat passes in phases?
When your dreams are crushed
By someone in a rush.

Can ignorance be be a cure
To a world not so pure?
Do new dreams come uninvited
Or tag along with work required?

Bystanders pick through and through
Until you come out brand new.
The new you has a belt
With more letters than you felt.

The rhyming "a's" and "b's"
Gave you dreams again.
All thanks to one new friend,
The one who taught you how to spell.

Now Language really is an Art,
Thats sparked something in your heart.
With new passion you sream again
Thanks to your life long friend.