that junk in our eyes when we first wake

is evidence of what goes on in our sleep

our mind rests and our soul goes to work, connecting the strands of love that we broke

so we start each morning ready to give, ready to help others in their struggle to live

but our need to be first and the need to be right, breaks those strands that were healed overnite

the missed opportunities are evident in our eyes, because as our soul works to mend those strands of love, it cries

love all you can………………………..it will never run out