The Light of Hope

The rustling air that weighs down its foes in thin air And fights for its lustrous allies with a drastic flare. The metamorphosis that transcends over the looms of the descending winds of the downfall Galore over the rhythmic beats of banter loud and tall. Life builds its tale one stance at a time, bellowing its mystic valour striking its truth to benign. To fight against it trods you ensnared in the myths of comfort that loathe your soul, To evolve into its being that in animosity of doom absolves. Ignorance is bliss until it severs its fangs into your success deep, Happiness dwells under the skin of the promises you are meant to keep. Stalling over the truce of indiscipline, You exist in the stranded sense of thine, To embrace joy, you need to keep your pride on the line Humanity seeps within the crevices of pain that reside.

In the acts of those to whom we belong, our love does not succeed to suffice. Flamboyance entices in its glam concealing the forgery that leads its way, To be unbothered, you need to adapt to the winds of change that are here to stay. I know it hurts at the moment, but trust me it heals, In the embrace of embodying your true self, the change that you dread Turns your pain into power, your wounds into unstoppable zeal. In the stealth of the quest for your individuality to find. Hold on to hope, have courage and be kind.