Stevie Four

We share jokes and put, hopes on those who disappear, geese rise among the just, no one owns a crown, to be ushered in here, or puts the others down, those of us fussed, we'll always hold dear, what's been lost, in our Ocean town, everything is clear, you know who’s sound, someone to trust, she walks like the deer, with no trace of musk, everyone she knows, brushes away fear, she’s never on her own, we drink the failing years, each night is a must, to bathe in happy tears, laugh before the dusk.