What is the sign, that says it all
Seeing in clear view, pictures perfect
Alright now, we finally here now
We finally made it, summit holds form
Reached our point of salvation
What is the sign that holds our glory
Goodness, gracious me
We have finally made it
We have been redeemed, blessed
We grew wings mid fall, flight to fly, kingfisher
To prove doubters wrong
To wear a crown that fits
Made as ours not borrowed
Holds ours as bespoke tailored and named
What is the sign on the wall
What does it say, that says it all
Does it come out in the morning
As the sun rise to highlight, spotlight
In the afternoon, with a sudden door knock
In the evening just before close of day
Just before the light goes off
What is the sign of accomplishment
Is it birth as new, morning dew
A paradigm of new life beginning
Is it a material gain, solid as gold
Or a feeling, recognition of affirmation
What is the sign on the wall
How do we know to appreciate its manifestation
Blessed is a feeling
Not of perfection but of appreciation
What is the sign on the wall
How do we recognize such symbols of joy
This poem is written for and dedicated to
Joel Klenam Avevor, welcome to the family
