When the Miracle Touches Down

It arrives not with thunder, but with a hush
A sudden softening, a gentle rush
As if the air itself leans in to say
Here, this is the gift you’ve been calling your way
And in that instant the world turns bright
Every shadow dissolves into light

The colors sharpen, the sounds grow clear
The heartbeat you hear is the one you steer
The threads you once trusted but could not see
Now shimmer openly, weaving you free
And you stand in the center of what you knew
Finally held by a dream come true

It may come small, like a seed in your palm
Yet it hums with a joy both fierce and calm
You feel it root in the soil of your soul
Promising blossoms that make you whole
And you realize the waiting was never delay
But the shaping of you for this very day

Tears rise like rain in a summer sky
Not from sorrow, but from knowing why
The winding roads, the patient climb
Were the rhythm and rhyme of perfect time
And every no, every turn away
Was clearing the path for this miracle’s stay

So, you breathe it in, this moment’s gold
A story too sacred to be fully told
The gift, the grace, the gentle surprise
The love-made-real before your eyes
And you step forward, your spirit crowned
For you have seen a miracle touch down