Finding Peace Poem by Betty Keck

The wind blows, calling your name
resounding with your laughter
Thunder rolls, shouting its acclaim
love for you in the hereafter.

Lightning flashes, reflecting your face
striking smile, a pure sensation
Rain falls, I feel your embrace
reminiscing sweet salvation.

Sun rises, glistening warmth and light
shining glory from heaven
Stars sparkling, eyes in the night
bringing blessed peace within.

Betty Keck
April 18,2005