Finding peace

There once was a boy,
who loves staring at the moon,
did he find peace in it?

There once was a father,
who listens to classical tunes,
did he find peace in it?

There once was a girl,
who's not coming home anytime soon,
did she find peace in it?

There once was a mother,
who started cleaning rooms,
did she find peace in it?

We are drawn to it,
please by it,
satisfied by it...

Momentarily.