Today I found the answers
and I stuck them in my pocket
I don't know how I fit them all
under my pillow, in my coffee
from every corner I snatched them
bit by bit the big "It" made sense
I rushed home to share the wisdom
my pockets full and sagging
I spilled with every joyous bounce
I simply couldn't hold them all
They had seemed so small, then
while I was hoarding
Frantically grasping through air
I could not stem the loss
It seems that answers grow heavier
the longer you carry them
I watched my only treasures
vanishing in the breeze
I gathered up what I could carry
and left the rest for someone else
Together we could hold them all
Today I found the answers
and all that I can carry, I'm bringing home to you