She's Coming Home

I'm blasting down Potrero hills at midnight and driving West after the sun. 

Your mother's drifting long the Aussie coast

Fiji, 'Melbin' fun

 She's teaching kids to swim through life. We're spinning on our wedding day.

Our bodies bounce like pinballs, upward we all climb. Grandpa's Jeep can take you anywhere if you give it heart and time.

I'm becoming the man I knew I'd be. To harness this still moment's enough to calm the sea.

The noise rolls off. Senses keen. 

You're coming home to me. 

These seasons that have shaped us spring and fall over to you. 

Our Lion of God, you're chosen

Take up the path that's true.

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