Look through a child's eyes
you will find glory
though the storm will carry injustices.
What will words have to say
Emotions yet to pay.
To store the tears
rivers clear yet to save the fears
a prayer delayed finally appears.
The wind carries forth the vision
feelings set stall for provision.
Will life give me rest
ask a question to test
dreams an empty nest.
Yet I will rise to be my best.
Follow the ghost
this unlikely host
will lead you to your finest post.