A letter to the Heir
Cry on my shoulders Forget all work folders Wet my chest with your tears Unloading all your fears Run into my arms when scared Together we'll tread where others dread Don't bother about the bank statements Just always bank on my statements I'll like to loaf around you The only bread in my bakery Your loaf is enough for me I don't knead the excess dough Our daily bread is enough though When the right time comes With the right amount of yeast Flour , milk, egg, sugar and butter We will both make some nice batter That will blossom and bloom Even if the elephants grow wings And the dinosaurs resurrect When all glaciers melt And the sun boils yam Through thick and thin We will weather through all weather Fear not, call upon me Neglect me not, use me I await as you build the trust Smiting the sword with no rust Prepare your courage for battle Shut the glottis of the cowering tattle My Own, with me, b...