Prodigal son,
I leave you tenderness.
Do or don't remember me.
I will love you.
Your
suffering
causes pain.
Scorn me
and I, torn,
remain convinced,
compassionate.
Fold further into suffering.
Facing desolation.
Open. Free.
I leave you tenderness.
Do or don't remember me.
I will love you.
Your
suffering
causes pain.
Scorn me
and I, torn,
remain convinced,
compassionate.
Fold further into suffering.
Facing desolation.
Open. Free.