Roses are red, violets are blue. Stuck with nothing, what shall you do? Pray to the lord in every way, living to fight another glorious day. Sitting at home daydreaming a ton, go for a walk, jog, or run. Get up, get out, maybe walk the trails, instead time is dragging and feels like snails. If you do the same thing, it just feels routine. Things never appear for what they seem. So look up to the sky, and search for the cross, and mark it down and take the loss. You must keep trying again and again. And know He's watching all of us. Amen.