Bring about balance
to all inner Karma.
remove all the cobwebs,
and polish your armour.

All alone on the sofa,
no-one else home?
Love is the voice,
the one on the phone.

Bring down the curtain
on a love so uncertain.
Don’t let its decay
leave your heart in dismay.

Wipe away the remains
of wasted tear stains.
For all that you know,
Someone loves you so...