Searching a place too far
having a chocolate bar
seeing the north star
I found myself in a jar
remote from the hustle and bustle
I discovered myself in the jungle
no use of the money I earned
now is the time to use the strength I yearned
afraid from the bears of woods
I flung myself on branches brooms
done eating the flower blooms
I saw ahead a smokey fume
happy with joy, I found Troy
my son in twenties, looking for me
surprised as hell, hugged his daddy.