rivalry between dark and light,
never ending is always a tie,
runs untill life dies.
baby was happy in the big tunnel of womb ,
for she got the light and bloomed
out of the sac , surrounded by dark and was sad!
security, privacy , sex abuse and betrayal,
she fought and fought and fought ,
to prove she wasn't wrong,
as she had the light within,that provoked so strong.
Alas! the death bed was ready ,
buried, as god summoned quite early,
crossed the tunnel of womb ,
and now in the tunnel of castle ,
where the almighty is awaiting
for me to find the light, up above the sky .
Its never said that dark night ends dark ,
as day never fails to surprise.
be like the stars in the sky ,
shining with own lights ,
cross the roads in life ,
with or without the zebra lines ,
for there is always "light at the end of the tunnel".
©abiab
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