Home On The Hill

Trudging through darkness to show me your gift
Timed so precise that the whole world would freeze.
At the strike of the hand, the stars on crazy release
Awoke in me all those years that I've missed.

Oh welcome back to my home on the hill
Where I tended the weeds or just sat by the sill.
We're years away but you call just to say
Welcome back to my home on the hill.

Breaking to bits, the fireworks fall apart,
Leaving the sky a black canvas, a card
That signs, 'Hello my friend, here is my heart.
Been waiting all along, behind in your yard.'