while clock is ticking..

welcome home..
get some rest while we'll be talkin'
about all this time spent apart..

feel the place..
and wake memories..

come lay with me ..
in the blooming garden,
where birds are singing..

for the past and present..
and for the years to come..

let that sigh go,
for it will be soon time..
to leave again..

and seize every drip of time..
before time ceases you..

welcome home..
back to life back to love..
back to promises..