He knew the tastes
Of chocolate and cherries
Of divinity and fate
Of yesterday and today

He knew the uniqueness
Of majestic sunsets
Sunrises, eclipses
Even the darkest nights

He knew he was touched
By God’s own great hand
He knew the beauties
OF gratitude and peace

But mostly he knew
How to be just as he was
And to be content
In the serenity of acceptance

Free Write – Rehoboth Library