Like one to shine
A true j**el from the heart
Its little faces reflect new colour from the dark
It might escape but chase the j**el
Sunday's sunray
Skips to bring relief
The one day you thought is near retreats in disbelief
You waited in silence but your hands were tied
But waves crash and pebbles smash
The turning of a tide
Mother makes your bed
And tidies up your clothes
The table top day damn near k**s you
But keeps you on your toes
Your words are jumbled up
But you're too tired to really know
And sometimes every now and then the little j**el does glow
Stray from another world and we know who you are
Space which is given take it high take it far
The reason is quite obvious but no one really knows
When you see your tide has turned that's the time to go