There's a road I walk that's winding steep through the shadows of nights that steal my sleep but there's a light ahead I've seen it shine hold the whispers this life is still mine Seizure freedom It's a dream I hold tight through the storms I'm learning to fight Epilepsy may shape my days but it won't steal my will or my ways the world moves fast but I've learned slow Finding peace in places Rushing won't go with each deep breath I feel the air A mindful moment Silent prayer I'm More than the waves that shake my ground More than the struggles that spin me around Seizure freedom It's a dream I hold tight through the storms I'm learning to fight Epilepsy may shape my days but it won't steal my will or my ways There's a kindness I've found Faces and hands Compassion grows stronger where understanding stands each day is a step not a race to the end and healing begins where we learn Learn to bend the world moves fast But I've learned to slow the world moves fast but I've learned to slow Finding peace in places the rushing won't go Deep breath I feel the air Mindful moment Silent prayer More than the waves that shake my ground More than the struggles that spin me around There's a kindness I've found In faces and hands Compassion grows stronger where understanding stands each day is a step, not a race to the end and healing begins where we learn to bend There's a kindness I found in faces and hands Compassion grows stronger where understanding stands each day is a step not a race to the end and here.