Words

When the words we speak

Just don’t tumble out

When the future looks bleak

And the soul shouts out

When dreams and desires

Aren’t there any more

And all one wants

Is a heart that’s pure

When there is grief

As heavy as a stone

And those meetings brief

While you walk alone

When all you want is a good day ahead

Just plop down on the pillow and go to bed

Just close your eyes and try to rest

And think of my words, which are for the best….