Who Are You

your protector is coming home

coming home

awake at night

and waiting you sit

contemplating

you life with out your life

now its gone

awake at morn

after the storm

you wish the words that swirled

had been washed away

yet they stand 

strong

for years anyway

your protector is coming home

coming home

now alone

you see what is clear

you didn't need much but your own self near

stand strong

stand tall

reach the sky 

hold your head up high

your protector has come home,

You are home.
Home.