You are sad, depressed, filled with
longing. You take pills, drink
wine and bore your friends with
tales of woe.
The cure for this malady lies
not in empty bottles and
loveless passion. One does
not have to seek what one
already has. That which gives
life meaning lies locked within
your heart. The key to that lock
is gratitude. Praise the Lord
and be grateful for the smallest
flower, and you will have that
which you seek.