Something inside says Your peace is
right in front of me.
On foggy days, You stand out like
brick red lips on a porcelain face.
But today, the sun shines brightly and
distorts your glittering rays.
I look closely, yet everything looks
porcelain in such golden light.
Darker days taught me where You are,
And I know that is where you remain.
So I look right in front of me and know
You’re there because I feel You.