Poet\'s Dream

I\'ll come back

I\'ll come back

Slowly 

A rose unfurling 

To welcome the early sun

Ocean tide brushing along the rocks

As it comes back and forth

I\'ll come back

As long as your waiting on the other side

As long as you\'ll turn your light 

Towards my delicate petals 

Out where the wind screams at the sails

And a lone boat fights the choppy seas,

Keep your light steady on the shore,

Right where the moss holds the dew,

And the brown rings widen inside the oak.

There is no rush in the way the vines

Creep up the weathered bark

I\'ll come back

As long as you keep your door unlocked 

Footsteps soft on a gravel path

Waiting for the quiet click

Of the latch falling into place