Follow Him
-FOLLOW HER-
FOLLOW ME
THROUGH THE WOODS-
ON THE SAND-
TO THE SEA...
LISTEN!
THE SOUND HAS GROWN FURTHER
SO WHAT SHALL WE DO?
THE STARS SHINE BRIGHTER,
THE SUN & THE MOON.
THE CHILDREN SPILL LAUGHTER,

AND SOUP FROM THEIR SPOON.
A SONG KEEPS REPEATING...

TALK OF SOME RED BALLOON.
PONDER IT!
I AM NOT EXACTLY DONE YET...
THE TREES, THE LEAVES, THE SUNSET
A FRIEND IN ME, NO DUPLICATE,
CONSIDERATE,
INTELLIGENT, OBSERVANT OF WHAT YOU HAVE DONE
A COACH, A BOSS, A CHILD...
A SHEIK, A RABBI, A PREIST...
A GOD ABOVE AND BELOW THE SEAS.
MEMORIES, TRAGEDIES...
GIVING THANKS UPON YOUR KNEES,
HOPES AND DREAMS,
SCANDALS AND SCHEMES,
ALL THESE AND MORE ARE MY ANSWERS
AS TO WHY I’M STILL HERE.