Picture me singing and playing guitar
Picture me discovering a new star
I would name it just for you
and hint about it in my tune
I'll picture you on your journey afar
I'll picture you missing me, singing in your car
You're a grown up beauty now, it's true
Looking for answers and you found a few
The poems of handprints
pushed into clay
Leather hands of an
earthen stone fire
Surface again from a candid prayer
Our eyes dance around
the sky for hours
Picture me crying from your broken heart
Picture me telling you it's just the start
I'll pull out your childhood stories I saved
So you can remember what your heart craves
I'll picture you dance your troubles away
You made it and I hope you'll stay
When necessity's invention calls you to roam
you will go remembering your sacred home
The poems of handprints
pushed into clay
Leather hands of an
earthen stone fire
surface again from a candid prayer
Our eyes dance around
the sky for hours
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