If there’s a song for every mood,
For every changing state of mind,
The one that says, “I am okay,”
Is one I need to somehow find.

I woke up fully rested now,
And learned that all is well around.
It took me many moments to
Believe that all are safe and sound.

That there are smiles instead of frowns,
No gloom of death of someone new,
No talk of viruses with crowns,
No expert with their expert view.

A morning calm in feel and form.
Is this a quiet coming storm?