a seed holds the tree
in its entirety
and the body
holds a life to come,
the birds pass by with no place to call home
moss points a certain direction
that i have forgotten
it stays close to the surface
i cross streets i don't know the name of
who holds a key? to a lock long lost,
hidden somewhere i can't see
a seed holds the tree
in its entirety.
and the body
holds a life to come,
the birds pass by with no place to call home
papa wakes up at five til 8,
and i was feeling good, but now i'm feeling great.
toast is burnt and the eggs are runny, but you turn my tea
into honey. you make it funny
you call me honey
you call me honey
papa moves quick from left to right
and i was feeling sad, but now i'm feeling alright
sun is gone and the clouds come in, but you turn my heart
right side in. you make me grin
you make me spin
you make me spin
papa comes home at half passed 3.
i wonder where i was before we were we.
concrete is wet in the muddy ground, but in your smile
my world is round, and filled with sound
and i feel found
i feel found
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