What makes us, you
Colours of true
When all is there
An empty care

What makes us, me
Forgotten keep
When all is done
Left of one

What makes us, us
Edge of cusp
When all is now
Take a bow

Life time of hands above and beyond
Be me I ask for somewhere to belong
Path to find the wizard of oz
I wonder, because

Be still to try a whisper to hush
Amaze I’m lost, tiptoe or push
No heart of tin
I wonder, begins

By my side I lay my hands down
Real to believe, mask of frown
Find the courage to grow
I wonder, rainbow

If I wrote my words of nowhere land
Inside they come to deep to understand
In every write and every sound
Beneath the ocean of digging down

If I wrote the signs of now
They talk away uncontrollably down
If and when to tap the letters
Spell of wizards will make you better

If I wrote the wounds above
To heal and touch the fidgeting frown
Mad or bad is one way back
What’s your mind, a wall of cracks

Welcome the world the green of calm
Walk away when rush of harm
For you will know as silent sound
Stamping leaves hidden of ground

Welcome the world the blue of bright
Wooden broken cuts of light
For you will show the path to sway
Reach the branches new of day

Welcome the world the yellow of warm
Droplets of ice to melt the storm
For you will step as Lilly’s bloom
Blow away the dirt of gloom

New breath
Begins
Once more

New touch
Unfolds
Another door

New sight
Allows
Freedom saw