Depression

I come each morning,
I stand in the place you stood, waiting
I wait with open arms, and set out sweets
And offer salty tears.
Still you stay locked away.

Come out, my love, come out.

Come to the river! Let us dance and
find our reflection in between the ripples.

Let the water remind you.
Put away your pens, and papers, and worries.

Let the water remind me..
Let spirit awaken my spirit,
Let my mouth overflow with song.