My journey home
My journey home...
A battle, not yet lost,
This journey. We all must cross.
As these moments become weak.
I ask, the blush to remain amongst your cheeks.
My soul secure. Grateful to have been given years.
I ask you all to hold your tears.
A sliver of hope,
Choked, remove, evoked.
This musical survivor
Now reclaims a remarkable fighter.