Garden

A cold glass of milk
To warm the soul
Warm smoke
Fills the empty skull
A restless mind
Finds trouble sleeping
My eyes close
But my heart is weeping
Endless dreams
Continue at night
Reality kicks in
Soon after daylight
I cant find home
Though I found a place
That I never wanna leave alone
Hot ashes gathering
In a spot where hes wandering
Exploring the depths of his mind
Its kind of dark and shadowy
The seed is planted
It will soon begin yo grow
A loud thunder
Tells him its time to go