Peace In My Soul

Granted when I put my head down 

To sleep in the cloud's pillow, soft 

And my soul opens up to feed on rest 

I am always now at peace, granted 

Though the dark clouds hover above 

And the sea with its temperament engage  

To rock my boat with white knuckles 

To show zeal as fuel required, tested, granted 

Call it my boarding pass, to reach the shores 

And make it my passage path compass 

With lighthouse drawn, granted 

Though I am far from the shores to engage 

My feet to its soil, sea sand on my feet 

My soul is now with peace, granted 

For I know what directions to head