I realize I have too much on my plate and its all starting to fall and stain the floor.
My life is too full of clutter to find a place to put the plate so I can clean up the mess.
I look around and see you, and you have your own full plate, though you offer to help.
The longer the issues stay on the carpet, the harder it will be to get the stains out.
I must take some time to clean my plate, to clear the clutter, to scrub the floor.
Then I can smile and let love in when it comes again, knocking on my door.
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