As I sit in this breakfast nook
A few thoughts I try to find

Writings of love abound
So many of feeling pain

Moulded by our life's history
We scribble down our minds

Questioning all the lessons
In the Breakfast Nook of Sanity

Today's the day I will feel upbeat
That's what flutters through my mind

But as I read all this poetry
It mostly pain I find.