The spark inside me has weakened
whereas it's motivation and courage I seek
there have been tearful nights
and I have burried my sorrows and said am trying
or I have tried
and that there is a tommorow to dread and worry about.
I think it will be the same
and there would be no sunshine...
but, I hope for love so dear and a future so bright.
But can I run away from my fears?
I have to try making a run
I got myself to be happy
no matter the uncertainty of the unknown
a legacy must stand behind my trail
and prove I lived the test of time
I will gather the courage,
put on the glasses of optimism
I will rise
we will rise
I will prevail
we will prevail
for tears are just but flows
and bitterness just but an unsteady state of mind
and all prone to fade...like darkness fades
Dead nights I will forget
And forge new daylights for more life to dominate
©billypoet
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