In the still of the night, I find peace
I find solace in the fact that I am at ease.
I find rest and comfort in the guidance of His hands
I am complete and still as I get sleep.
Then morning comes and the quest begins
an interlude to pure disbelief (if you want to, maybe)
excitement,distraught feelings and quagmire
total disillusionment and pure enticement
of the whirlwinds of what is called the hustle
but in light of all that, there is exactly that
LIGHT from your smile and laugh
from the band that is in my hand
that illuminates all the worries and makes them dark
translucent and a mirage
of the bigger picture and that’s the end of daylight
for me to come home and be in your hands
in your embrace, in your grasp.
to find peace again, in your warmth
to find solace, in the still of the night.