You Get Over It

When you hit the wall
When you hang on the cliff
When you think
“Thats it”
When you think
It is all gone and over
Wait a moment
Hang on in there
For another moment
And still another one …
See … its quite funny
There comes the Monk
There comes your Monk
Who dances you his tune
And fills the craters with a melody
Who makes you start playing in the ruines
Who shows you the way
To the Plantations
The Deltas
The Gospels
And then
Then
He makes you sing the
Blues