Listening to the night angels in the sky,
Porcelain as every joy from the universe,
Flowers of eternity always surrounding them.
Time heal broken hearts,
By vast velvet magic of yesterday's  young.
She explores life's poison,
Sad father did worry and never smiled.
Lingering peace go after daughter,
And wake her from decay.

To find a home is to find love,
To find love is to find completeness,
To find completeness  is to find self assurance,
To find self assurance is to find yourself,
To find yourself  is to find a home.