Joe Colaizzo
Lightning Strikes
It’s the track-stopping moment
Of your child’s very first word
It’s a sound, a sight, a piece of time
The most beautiful thing you’ve heard
It’s the breath-taking instance
As she walks into your view
It’s a gasp, a pause, a nervous thought
As she looks right back at you
It’s the load-lifting comments
As the doctor holds your hand
“She’ll be just fine; you can see her soon”
Life will proceed as planned
It’s the awe-inspiring feeling
When you realize who you are
It’s a plan, a goal, your future’s set
Your life’s purpose; your North Star
Like a storm explodes a summer sky
And breaks the heat of summer days
Those moments won’t be lost on you
Lightning strikes in many ways