For Papa - Mother Falcon

You taught me well

You taught me how to spell

And with these words I built my wishing well

Two lone wolves, in a thick, in a nest of wood

And how these branches told me that I should

Know this is home

Now you turn to see the Sun rising

And how it pours its light on everyone

There is so much behind that you can’t see

But always trust you’ll be a part of me

For this is home

Know this is home

For this is home

For Papa