There’s an empty cup
On the table
Seems like it’s been there
Forever and a day
She’s not quite sure
What it once held
Been such a long,long time
Since it was filled
Up to the brim
Spilling over
Quenching her thirst
She tries hard
To find what it was
That long ago
Kept it full
Maybe all she needs
Is to open up the door
Let some things go
Let other things in
And see what happens
To that empty cup
On the table
👣❤Jeanna’ Mead
7 45 p.m 5-25-19
Www.jeannasoul.com
