The scent of underdone eggs Reminds me of my mother And how she tried To make my life possible. Something is bringing back The smile on my face again, Something grand is happening In the other worlds. For all I had been There was a love I had seen And for all that it was That love was so pure and rare, Had to be restored, revealed. My heart was heavy, Only yesterday, It was distraught, It wanted to give up, But now I can see where I am.