I stood in the kitchen
It was a rainy day
I made bread with my hands
Made it with love
There was enough for you..
I heard a horn honk outside
I knew it was you
With your cap on your head
Was not until I saw
You bolt as soon as I went
To the window
You did not tell me you were coming over…
Listen to your heart
There is nothing wrong
With knocking at the door
It is you who are playing a game
I know it frustrates you
It is a game I do not play
It matters not, see
For peace will reign
Let us bring it on
Love loves you.. why not?
A Prophet Scorned 