Immigration

Quiet, to himself. The little hesitant boy Youngest of the three, so often carried around Misplaced, gone around. A new place to be Different, start again. Still the mysterious one Quiet, to himself. The little hesitant boy Youngest of the three, so often carried around It's just a problem to see Not just a problem with me A situation to end The immigration begins Just a problem to see Not just a problem with me A situation to end The immigration begins Drive to work in the silence Focus on the sounds Driving home in the silence Listen to the humming Please don't do that Active, at a time. The shifting moments of joy Youngest of the four, not always making a sound Here now, been around. Another place to see Winter, try again. Another moment of zen It's just a problem to see Not just a problem with me A situation to end The immigration begins Just a problem to see Not just a problem with me A situation to end The immigration begins