Come with me…
Let’s take a quiet stroll
I know the days on you, had taken quite a toll
I know it gets only harder for now
But again see, that's when the days will get a better show!
Here by the large mustard field of your mind
Let’s go find a lil hiding smile,
There at the corner of your letting your baby brother win the latest video games boys night
At his innocent laugh as you fake a cute fight
He is the nine years old iron man and it’s quite, by you,
Or here by the side of your soul sister rehearsal before the mirror with you as her only audience, late after you sneaked in some Mc and fries
The harder she always, for perfection..tries
That beautiful star born of the moon and the sun…
There..you tip toe where he hides, to off his hardest days, run…
You see him sweat his longest night off
On a 9 speed fast, or ten
Dead-lifting the weight of the whole world upon his heart..
As calm as the ocean before the storm
He holds ur face in between his eyelids, and rains…
And you watch him from behind the bar
That he already set higher with a bench
You see him now..
Reaching out every corner to hold you up once more..
A cold cup of coffee by his side
And a crowded ashtray
You quietly hold of his blurry eyes, a ray
Stronger we stay…
I am for you, sooner than soon
Defeating the injustice goon..
And wait for me today papa..
Spread your arms king size
For wherever I may be
For you, I will always be Home.