"Mending of the Broken Glass"

He sits there lonely
Strumming on his guitar
Just sitting there thinking
Of someone gone far

Taking another trip
Leading to nowhere
He's got to change it
Before it goes somewhere

A song comes to mind
One sung long ago
When the sun shined warm
And the wind wasn't cold

But things look up
And are starting to change
The wind is now warm
And there is no more rain

A new ray of sunshine
To break through the past
To begin a new beginning
Mending the broken glass.