Vogelnest

He was a child partly lost
Within his urge to go far
Within his dreams and his hopes and his sins and her heart
And he was a child completely
Lost within breathtakingly
Pretty subjects caught in nets kept like pets in his heart
But now this old child’s on his way
To fall out his nest any day
But his urges run blind with his duties in sight and he moans
Take me home
Mother take me home were I belong
To when and all I ever have held on
Take me home
Take me home
Take me home
Home were I belong