Analysis of The voice

Those teary nights are gone,

And others yet to come.

Those lonely nights under

The moon and stars are gone,

Not lonely but somehow alone,

Still here, still home..

I am strong, never been scared,

Afraid maybe of the unknown

Until i cross the bridges of lie born pages,

I am strong and stronger me

Is soon to reborn,

You still exist like stars above,

Guiding tears out of the soul,

Energising with wise shining gold

warming words of encouragement,

I know how to face my fears,

I'll tell them there is an army not only tears,

Behind an empty wall is,

A garden of choice,

There's is life, where is voice!...