“She’s got the whole world in her hands

She’s got the whole world -in her- hands..

She’s got you and me sister- in her hands…

She’s got the whole world in her hands.”

And of late….

I’ve come to rely on HER more and more

Because the human lives that crowd my heart

With their vast and complicated details

Must be released back to the wild….

To “She” who so easily looks after what I love.

I told a young friend that ” yes”

In fact we must sign up for full heartbreak

But if we don’t, we just sit on the fense

And what fun is there in that.