you have wondered in this wonderland
you have lost your way
you forgot to follow the trail
and today is just another monotony day
dear lost boy
remember when you weren't lost
you had a dream
a vision
aspirations
yes you were a small boy
but the world filled your small hands
and you could grasp it
catch it
hold it
nurture it
dear lost boy
the warmth of your hand
melted it
you watch it slip
you thought it was escaping
but it was only melting
for you to start shaping
it's still waiting
your hands might be bigger
that just means
the dreams will be thicker
dear lost boy
you have it all
the passion
the talent
and most important
your precious hands
and though time is changing
and your forgetting
your dreams have the memory
they can feel your energy
your dreams will forever exist
it's in your power
to turn them into a reality
dear lost boy
may you find your way
may you blossom
the beauty of being lost
is finding your way
my lost boy
i know you want to feel safe
but resist the need
to crawl into your covers
it's your time to rediscover
