To be wanted

Those who stand,
with baited breath
sink beneath
the yahoo depth
Orange candies'
flowing free
won't bring my baby
back to me
Stand alone
the end of time
lonely ghosts
can crowd the mind
feelings past,
a longing heart

To make it last
A brand new start
Start out brave, and bold to see
New suns rays bring her to me
I miss my babe,
I miss her touch
I saw a silent spoken breeze
one night
I tried to sail the spoken flight
The bird came up and told me so
the wind it played
my rocket slowed
So dont remember
things youve touched
its not too late
to fix it up
Nothing is forever now
there are no rules
no reasons now
so bring her back,
and set her free
but show your love
is real like me
show her flowers
in the vase,
give her hope
and style
and grace
be gentle with
your flower child
no need to yell
or cry out loud
be gentle with
the one you love
cause life is short
and meaning hard
the path is rough
dont lose your guard
business men
may take your ways
make you kneel
and make you beg
dont work it all
for others dreams
dont take the check
dont follow things
watch yourself,
and trample hard
keep your love
keep her near
its all youve got
its all thats clear
in troubled times
and troubled minds
the heart is pure
the heart is real,
love can survive
without the steel
love is the way
love is the end
my heart it aches
but it will mend
again
again
again
my friend