Unmoved Forevermore Poem by Tor Magnor Solvang

Unmoved Forevermore

I am the quiet air,
The storm may rage and roar,
But I am standing there,
Unmoved, forevermore.

No wind can shake my core,
No thunder break my calm,
I know myself, explore,
This peace, my healing balm.

My light, it shines so bright,
A steady, inner flame,
It guides me through the night,
Whispering my true name.

My value, a fixed star,
That never fades or dims,
No matter who we are,
Or where the pathway climbs.

My path, a river's flow,
Unseen, yet strong and deep,
Where I am meant to go,
Secrets it will keep.