Destination Known

I made the destination to where we meet

The place of Brotherly love, sisterly affection.

Except I took the easy pass

And went another direction.

I went to the jersey shore

I’m just not ready to be home.

I want to fly up in the clouds

And never be alone.

I walk the hot sands by myself

I feel you caress my cheek.

I let one tear drop in the ocean

That carries it farther than I can seek.

Out where the heavens touch the earth

You always said you had a plan.

I’ll turn back to our destination

And wait until you take my hand.

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