This New Path Poem by Carolyn Brunelle

I grab my wrap and step into cold night air
to gather myself for a moment;
gaze into the twinkling beauty of a moonlit night
that offers little comfort for the heaviness in my heart.
Seasonal holidays usually have me focused on family
but never more than now in this revelation.
A cloud of emotion now hovers over the new year ahead;
this road is not hers alone, it is OUR new destiny too.
Many hearts will be with her each step of the way
Parents, Grandparents, Family, Friends;
all trying to be brave in our support,
and on our knees as we hold our breath and pray.