Bruce Washington

Breakfast In Bed

We go through life like water into rain 

Summer into winter, our pain into hope

Joy into tears, sunlight into darkness 

Love into hate, with remorse in regrets 

Hoping for the sun to rise, to be clothed 

Without shame 

To be embraced with a hug, to cover the pain

A day with laughter to see my reflection in the mirror 

 

Breakfast In Bed 

 

A cool breeze soothes through my doors 

A winter storm

Only to realize it\'s summer outdoors 

My mind is in a fritz, twisted in linen sheets 

Overcoming my worries by echo\'s of love

I was inches away of my shadow walking away

Glad to say I decided to stay 

 

Breakfast In Bed