It isn’t always thunder,
or sunrise breaking gold—
sometimes it’s the hush between breaths,
the warmth of a hand you hold.
It’s the cup that’s chipped but faithful,
the laugh that finds you twice,
the small “I’m here” in quiet ways
that make the world feel nice.
It’s learning joy’s not distant,
nor locked in perfect days—
but hidden in the ordinary
in quiet, holy ways.
So here I stand, hands open,
no grand parade, no show—
just thankful for the simple things
that teach my heart to glow.
With love and light,
Crystal Amon
Princess Crystal Says
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