When the last word is spoken
The last line is written
The last battle won
I look and there you are
A soft place to land
No assumptions
No wars
No forgone conclusions
No crazy notions of perfection
No critique, just appreciation
No need to be rewritten
A soft place to land
A soft place to land
A warm heart to know
A laugh to be had
A spirit to glow
Thank you my friend
For loving me just as I am
Not an image, not a thing
Just me being me
A soft place to land
At the end of the day
When the last word is spoken
The last line is written
The last battle won
Thank you for being You
My soft place to land
In this hard world at hand
