Every night is different,
Night of forgotten dreams I begin to think.
Is a ball of thread that unrolls differently,
Different thread for me to think on.
A scattered thoughts brings to mind,
Ball of a thread of hope is all we can do.
Of a moment of understanding, this is true.
Thread of hope is all we have.
That is the way God intended it to be.
Unrolls hope with faith and love.
Differently is with love and belief.
Every night is different, a ball of thread that unrolls differently.