have you popped your balloon my love? my dear, did it ruin your day? rain falls in cadence.
tap on my window pane, i tear back the curtain; lightning - the jagged cosmic dance. yes lawd!
you're stood on that familiar corner again - what a way life has of returning our present to our past, held hostage to comfy routine.
i want to sink in - and be fully immersed, so that when the time comes for my balloon to burst; it will be a joyous, jovial chorus of "now!"
we will scream and howl - twist, blaze and shout - talk shite all night long; surpassing all previous records of the same - oy vey -- we thought we had peaked!
brother - it's only upwards from here. sister; stay true. lover; come over. father, i owe you -- thanks for the fluffy hair. mother - what can i say? thank you for being there.
and showing me how to float along as one with the tide -- but please, please, please don't ever forget: it's just a ride.