six days of rush missing my love. moving so fast
skinnier by the day chicken legs but pumped up chest
sleep - what is that i'll remember when i rest
not like it used to be this town these people where is the past
friends better than ever surprise and happiness found
lifes journey lovingly turn to homeward bound
art and creation in every twist of hair every thread of cloth
these good times i really hope they last.
my lovers voice will soon ring clear but soft
i await her after this ordeal to come and snuggle my ear
