In the eye of the storm
I keep my hand steady
I know not the scope
Or the magnitude
I know only this moment
And that at this moment
My hands are steady
What I see is here and now
At this moment no past exists
The future… we will get to that
There is an inevitability
And that is
If my hands are steady
If my eyes are focused
If my head is present
Here, Now
If I can survive this moment
Here, now
While in the eye of the storm
I will still be here
When the inevitable future comes
And one can only hope
That in that future
We shall spot the sun