a message.

I'm standing on a hilltop, a hundred miles from home.
I can see the light surrounds me.
I want you to show me round.
I'm standing here.
I'm looking through your window.
I might just have the key.
I could park a juggernaut in your mouth.
And I can feel a hurricane when you shout.
I really don't think you could know.
That I'm in heaven when you smile.