It feels like home
Once upon a dream
A Yellow brick road
Leading straight to a red brick cottage
A haven of some homesick musings
And others so quarrelsome
Battles between the downfalls of past
And The highways of the future
In love confided
A place where Neon souls collided
For a never-ending story
I miss home
Where the river I've been running ever since
Chasing the gleam beneath the butterflies
Beneath the eyes of the sparrow
I miss home
The scent of the coffee beans and the pine
The scent of the lilac rain
The way we were
Picking up every inch of the earth
Every shade of the celestial ceiling
Through walking a thousand miles
Collecting the tracks of tears
The crumbling shelves
And the scars
Shooting the emptiness
Like a cannonball
To chase away the heartache
And wilderness
Planting the smiles
And the unwithered affection on the faces
For a piece of art
Colored by the scarlet haze of the sky
Named The red castle
