There is joy in these small moments
That I too often fail to notice; that I still let pass me by.
There is hope in the moon as it illuminates
An otherwise thick and foggy sky.
There is peace within the tempest
That rocks this ship from side to side.
There is happiness in the hurry
That propels me forward and through goodbye.
There is trust to still be found in a higher power
That helps me move past unanswered questions
And toward a new life.
–Written by Sandy Heights