Things to be

Things that can be
Things which I can now see
Things which make my days a beautiful retreat

Like a feather in a storm
Still daring to go on
Knowing it may drown
But will dry out and flee
A little wind is all it will need

Spent time drowning in the storm
Worrying over why and what is going on
Never looking at the brighter side that can be
These are now things of past
A time gone as it is supposed to be

Flying in this new breeze
I can finally see
The colors all around
And the lessons I learnt while I couldn’t see

The hope the joy
The cheers the dreams
The smile the laugh
Are all good things to be