Far from Home From the depths of concrete Pieces to a Dream has arisen Grams to weight Secluded in my lone destiny Past treading along the way Love in the distance yet so close Pathways becoming engraved Creating sense of emotion Reckless hopes and dreams Yet I still believe I stand on a higher level A place above and beyond Finding me The flows from my heart beat I cry tears for my city My writing on the wall I remain a mystery Lightly sketching myself in history Could I be some thing? Something special? Creating words of meaning Food for thought To not Christ himself I am a sense of hope I breathe dreams, and aspirations My life My soul Pieces to a Dream Drenched to words I give you me