DAILY BREAD

Breakfast in bed with two loaves of bread
Between them is your favorite spread
There’s only one left,  I will break it even
For in sharing we may see heaven
In the parting of the cerulean skies
Where our true love eternally lies.

Eastern skies you admire
Western skies I desire
Afar off the sea of loneliness
Together we look up the emptiness
In the daily bread of our eyes
Hoping true love never dies.

Vast ocean of empty space
Engulfed us with purple haze
Thank you Jesus for the daily bread
Our lonely souls dare not to tread
Into the path of sins and temptations
Living in a world full of expectations.



Inspiration: The sky is the daily bread of the eyes.
By Ralph Waldo Emerson