So, we're filled with fear and doubt. I turned off the lights on the way out. We don't know how this will all pan out. Emptiness had filled our space. Something's come to take its place, given us chase. Don't chuck the good stuff with the trash. Protect the fragile in the crash. Don't get caught up in the backlash. Need to reach deep in the well. Hunker down inside our shell. Maybe the grit will grow a pearl. We have to give it one big whirl. Don't unfurl. Play high, hard and fair with truth, faith and prayer. Hope trust and care about the way from here to there.
