I believe I met my peak
Shoulders carved in mercy even though my knees are weak
Yet you are made strong my First Love.
I can tell you call me up here
I can hear your voice through the fog
When los angels is on fire...
My heart venting to the precious heart that's up above
I thank you for brother
I thank you for creating the other ones ...
Yet if you asked your son what did he want .
It would be you ....
Just.....
You in a Garden where we once was