Just a child

What do you do when the little bit of luck you thought you had runs out? And everything comes crashing in?

I'm not sure.

But what I'd like to do is curl up in a ball on my mommy's lap, and cling to her neck, just like a little child.

And that would make it all better.

Because when it comes down to it, we're all just little kids, who need an occasional hug and the reassurance that everything is going to be okay.