A Quiet Heart Poem by Tor Magnor Solvang

A quiet heart, a steady hand,
To see what I can't understand.
Some things just are, and I must find,
The peace within my troubled mind.

For what I can, I'll bravely face,
And make my mark, in time and space.
With strength and will, I'll try and bend,
The world around, until the end.

And in between, a gentle light,
To tell what's wrong, and what is right.
To choose my path, with clearer sight,
And live each day, in pure delight.