get back soon.

Cliche to say we are driving into a sunset. It was a night sky all around but in the distance there was the brilliant aurora of the sun caressing the earth in such a gentle means.
“So if you see her out there, tell her it’s not fair
That life’s just not the same when she’s not here….
Where did my baby go? I wish that she would get back soon..”
WIth a new sound of raspy coming out of his lungs, he’s all grown up now.