the way the ball bounces

things happen and tommorow is a new day

can't look in a broken mirror and expect

it to be fixed without some work

and that mind set is the way to be

many things find themselves toward us

and yet what is the gift when it has no wrapping?

looking for something significant and nothing is there

and yet the soul is begging for it all to matter

and what must i do and why must i go to this point?