The first thing I see when I look up
Is a big collage on the wall;
And, of course, my silly pup
Who never comes when I call.
The collage itself is full of words uplifting
and dancing monks and magic;
Created two years ago when I was drifting
Searching for space from the tragic.
It says BE,
there are flowers,
there is a chance.
Together we share something bigger,
the greatest show on earth;
There is a map, and colors, and glitter,
A message to ME of hope and rebirth.