Peace with Lonliness

Making peace with loneliness  
Finding the joy for which it brings  
The falling snow will grow lonely  
As it hands itself to spring  

In silent suffering seasons wait  
To feel the joy who sleeps so long  
But without its rest and loneliness  
Their beauty wouldn’t be as strong  
 
There’s pleasure in their birth and death  
So much joy inside their pain  
From the pain comes happiness  
From both sun and  falling rain  
 
Settle into the loneliness  
And the season that you miss  
It still grows inside of you  
Still capable of giving bliss