Poetic Dan

Rock House of light you can call home

All my beacon of lights together, I feel as light as a feather

 

Two still leave every other weekend, always to return to the lighthouse again

 

I now sit with my third, no longer haunted by my own curse

 

Getting to restart the race, knowing we set our own pace

 

From a very young age, I\'ve ran along side all my desires

 

Manifesting my dreams and all the colours unseen

 

I\'ve always be afraid to chase, had no choice but to face

 

After 24 years I\'m a master of following my tears

 

I have a gut full of action, with a chest full of satisfaction

 

At peace with my soul and all the internal baggage owned 

 

I\'ve gone back to all the stations, now ready to be free at home

 

Greater for the lights that I created, but not on my own

 

Blessed to have in my heart, every woman I\'ve know

 

You\'re each the rock in my tower, you can always call home