The only pictures of you are distant and blurry
Your family would like a portrait to hang on the wall
Come back to us Bigfoot
You can stand straight and tall with me
You've got a luscious thick coat
The deep shade of coffee
It runs from your august face down to your feet
Come back to us Bigfoot
How warm we could be together
I know you're getting well along
By a certain narrow measure
For the world's pompous put-ons you have nary a need
And the land is somehow darker
Without the cover of your trees, I understand dear
And I will concede the world's bountiful vices
Duplicitous faces, wracked and twisted with greed
But there's more to the masses than wasted potential
You can still see their desires
Through the cracks in between
It's an unspoken truth that people don't wait forever
You've got so much to lose
And much left to see
So come back to us Bigfoot
Help us believe once again