everything

On blue days when hope is small
When loneliness does raise the wall
It’s important then, to be a friend,
Look to others, a kind word lend,
For otherwise in self I’m lost,
The worst of ills, our humanity the cost.

For whether chaos, truly, the cosmos does guide,
As we’re on, this ever expanding ride,
The question is mute, I’ve come to see,
The grace is you, and my bond with thee,
For now we’re connected, in space and time,
Two spirits in light, they’re yours and mine.
-mt