Home

Bring me home to fall

asleep under the sun.

To swing under the tree

to rest just for fun.

Every day is stress

Every life a mess

The memory of home

lingers I confess.

A Teenager To A Parent

Could it be?

Is it really so?

Are you telling me not to let go?

I have been trying hard

so very very hard

and now your letting me know.

Oh Do

Send me away

To ride on horseback

In the direction of bright orange sunset...

Send me today

To find and to track

The end of a rainbow never before met...