There is life that springs up from the chaos That scatters like fallen snow at your feet, New growth through even the thickest of fogs; Possibility shining on the horizon Bright as the coming dawn.
You shall find your way, It whispers As the old slips away, And what has yet to be Pulls lovingly at your skin.
We do not fail when it all falls down, no. The sands shift And the oceans ebb In order for the new to be born, In order for growth To reach for the heavens.
This is a time of hope Wrapped in the endings that have come. This is a time of miracles, A time of joy even through the sorrow.
Do not close your eyes in fear Or shut out the longing in your spirit Be here in the unfolding For this path before you Leads to a world That you can't yet imagine.
You are made for these times Though the path may be rocky
Just know that this is not the end And you will find your way Because you already have.