THE RETURN
I guess it's time to come back home, it's needless to sit here alone while nature ...nature has paved a way for me. i guess it's time, dreams harbored as a teenager pursue, they seemed out of reach waiting, wailing, ailing, yearning ...not forthcoming One, two, three...twelve years to be precise a dream long abandoned Now I know why survive they could not it had to be you. Sweetheart, look yonder my eyes still twinkle at the sight of you No longer a teenager tested and scared by life, yet, my heart speeds and slows ... at the sight of you. See, baby... it never stopped you were my teenage dream ...that I wished on a star. I guess, it always comes to pass ...when you wish hard enough. Coming home, where laughter is our music, you, my entertainer, me, your audience...its how it's supposed to be listening, encouraging, supporting... you thought I was nice then... now, babe, am more refined and polished ... lif