Something Perfect

Last night I listened to a beautiful song by Michael McLean called:  "Something Perfect."  This is how I feel because of my children. There's an ache that's missing today, there's an emptiness that's been filledThere's a cloud that's lifting and drifting away, there's a raging storm that's been stilledThere's a joy that's real, there's a wound that's finally healedThere's a future replacing a past, There's a breath of new life in the cast And there's something perfect happening hereAnd this moment will bury the mountains of fearAnd through countless tomorrows, it won't disappearThis something that's perfect happening here No one knows, so no one can say that tomorrow all will be wellWill the brightest promise that shines on today shine tomorrow?  No one can tellBut one thing is sure, and will be forever moreWhen such unselfish love has been givenThe world just made more room for Heaven And there's something perfect happening hereAnd this moment will bury the mountains of fearAnd through countless tomorrows, it won't disappearThis something that's perfect happening here.