manly.

where are you going, little man?
your head is in the clouds
it seems.

come back to sense, little man.
the chlorine clogged your ears
it seems.

cry out all your tears, man.
i give you my shoulder
it seems.

i didn't want to, but
it happens suddenly,
it seems.

come to my arms, little man.
tears, emotions, screams, angers
i'll take.

just remember the good
but relish the bad to learn
you must.

- Yoda [wrote the last line]