Mommy’s alright, Daddy’s alright, they just seem a little weirdSurrender. To the feeling. To not knowing. To forgiveness. To erev-middle age. Surrender. To it all. To love. To passion. To pain. When I woke up, Mom and Dad are rolling on the couch Reaching backward, falling inward, want to work it out Surrender, surrender, but don’t give yourself away We’re all all right.
~With love, jrb