My Boomerang Heart

That night before I left for foreign land the moon seems sadder, As the night crickets cry louder Flyer flies hide among the wet grass Why hide, why hide, But like others, before me I had a dream, while I was awake I saw sally, I saw Brad, I saw a vision, of greatness, Go quietly, a dream This time it wasn't a dream But my king heading to the elevator, My heart was pounding, or was it unfolding When would I see him again, What made us fall in love. Natural high, natural high was it a safe high? Love can be addiction, unknown to most, Should I go and retrieve it or wait And see if my boomerang heart, can bring him back I will stand at my front door, and see if my love Would Land on my doorstep, I always love to tell him, how my day went When he calls my name, I get hot Even when it cold, and there he is there being hot, Is he man enough for me, Just prays that he always smiles for me.