Walking through darkness,
A faint light follows,
To set the darkness apart,
Thoughts chained to melohcholic gallows,
The faint light does not depart,
Good thoughts it wants you to harness,
To resurrect yourself.
Through love, you see chaos,
Through care and affection begets doubts,
Of the despaired soul, growing like sprouts,
Darkness has not yet bid adios,
To let you resurrect yourself.
Sliding away slowly,
Like a pearl within oyster,
You hold the light of the holy,
Old values, reminisced, bolstered,
To let you resurrect yourself.
The guiding light you fight,
Getting comfortable with darkness,
Take a leap of faith, fly like a kite,
Surround yourself with the harmless,
To resurrect yourself.
Faith conquers false pride,
Bit by bit like climbing a rope,
That was meant to hang you, with false hopes,
Darkness begins to subside,
To let you resurrect yourself.
Divinity frails at a pace,
Taking away all the disgrace,
Leaving behind darkness, towards the light,
To let you resurrect yourself.
