Quiet Enters The Soul Poem by Shalom Freedman

Peace comes again
The world is not collapsing
Not yet
A new day is about to begin
Life has its Beauty also
There will always be something else to look forward to
Dreams are not for the young alone
And Hope is possible even in Old Age
The morning light is here again
I write and live
Perhaps one day soon again
I will be able to give words of Happiness
And stop the endless aching and complaining
Blessing after all is what Life should also be about.