Tribute to 2049

Embodiment of sentiment,
show me all I am,
replay for me,
my liberty,
and was it blessed or damned,

Show me all the tenderness,
of this my little life,
made of scratch,
a velvet patch,
upon a quilted knife,

Embodiment of sentiment,
if ever Im alone,
Ill close my eyes,
before it dies,
and remember you are home