25 Feb 1999
In a maze of whirling color
I caught a glimpse of a face I used to know
It smiled at me
And I turned because I wanted it to go away
I saw the life
Of a boy searching for peace and love
He left his home
His mother but his home did not leave him
He traveled far
He traveled further than the farthest star
He ever dreamed of
He ever saw out the back window of his car
But when it came
Down to what he knew and what he felt
He couldn’t help
But stop to wonder if all this was what he meant