In Talks-ication

Why do some people love each other?

While other people couldn’t be bothered?

Why don’t we carry band aids?

Reassure when they’re afraid?

Why don’t we bring the aid

Before it’s needed?

Why can’t we feel the call

Before it’s heeded?

Cause we’ve got this one parade.

Before we all get laid

To rest, but it ain’t no rest…

It’s just the edge of yin and

We all return

To where we all first learned

To love one another.

Like I love my mother!