Holding out, Been working hard.
Deserving of a treat.
After weathering the storms
Take shelter.
I’ll be your home tonight.
Don’t panic.
I’ll help you make it right.
Those echoes.
Those voices from your past.
I drive up from the city;
Passing memories.
Haunting like I still care.
But I’ve forgotten who I was before.
I just keep on driving;
I lay here. The mellowed sun seeping through the trees.
It halos them; ever giants. Brings me to my knees.
I’m safe here. It’s peaceful. So why am I afraid?
Like ice cream. So fleeting. It’s sweet but starts to fade.