It’s gonna be alright: poem by Polina Moys

mountain lake with boat, image by Monika Iris, on Pixabay, modified

It’s gonna be alright

It’s gonna be alright,

I know it for sure.

As day comes after night,

All sorrows have a cure.

Don’t be afraid to dream,

That is how souls speak.

God is always on your team

When it’s His will you seek.

When sad, upset, or sick,

Believe: “This too shall pass.”

Your faith should not be weak,

That’s what I learned at Mass.

Be good, polite, and kind,

Go out of your way,

God’s values keep in mind

As you go throughout the day.

No matter how you feel,

Just pray with all your might,

Before the Lord you kneel,

It’s gonna be alright!

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Polina Moys lives in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, with her husband and son. A couple of years ago, they got baptized as Catholics, and since then she enjoys sharing the beauty and blessings of God's love for humanity through her poems.

(April 2026 issue)