For Papa

You taught me well You taught me how to spell And with these words I built my wishing well Two lone wolves, in a thick, in a nest of wood And how these branches told me that I should Know this is home Now you turn to see the Sun rising And how it pours its light on everyone There is so much behind these eyes you can't see Just trust you'll always be a part of me For this is home Know this is home For this is home For Papa