Everyone else was looking
at the red light,
waiting for it to turn green
but not me, not me.
I was gazing at the white puffy clouds,
above and far away;
at the moment of blue,
shining through.
So easy to be trapped here
with all the mistakes that I make
and all the problems with people,
sometimes too much to take.
Dear God of Heaven
who am I
that you should put
my mind at ease
my mind at ease
and send me moments
such as these
such as these
with Your eternal peace?
Within each day,
in every way
let me keep my gaze
only on Your ways
always watching out
for lights turning green...