Beautiful Boy

I wish I could free your mind

not quite man

not quite child

from this prision within

for you I prayed

but all the angels music

does not make sense in your head

chords playing out of tune

jagged twisted

even the sun has become dark

oh wounded soul

my beautiful boy

asking the gods

to let it be me instead

where is the key

to set you free

Then you can let the music

speak it's truth

in a language you understand

softly whispering

untangling thoughts

calming the mind

finding the path

I refuse to let you go

I will stay close while your world is falling

go to the place

where the sun shines again

Almighty Heidi