If everything is never changed maybe he will rise from the grave

A lifetime of memories

Tucked inside a shoebox

More than half empty

Waiting for years

you will never grow to see

A yellow rubber duck still sits on the edge of the bathtub

A plastic dinosaur lay on your bedroom floor

As if you will return at any moment

And with a little imagination

It isn't hard to see

You growing a little bit older

Running down a football field or kicking a soccer ball

But that will never be

For eternally you dream