Fix You

Let the lights guide you back home

To where it all started before you left to roam.

This runway is long enough for you to land;

Whatever length you demand.

When you’ve got nothing left;

The tank is empty and bereft

Of the energy left to refill.

When it’s time to swallow the red pill

And surrender to the almighty.

For when you’re feeling fight or flighty…

I’ll be there for you,

Not to fix or change or make anew

But to hold space

So you can reenter the race

And rebuild from your tears

All the life left in your years.

JR