writing

In shadows cast by life`s unending storm,

my heart forlorn,words gave me a refuge.

like tears,ink spilled on pages white and blank,

despair and light ,a battle yet to fight.

each word a fight, each line a struggle,

trembling hands,weary soul, a bleeding heart.

both day and night, to capture pain and dreams,

a lifeline i tread, the power of writing.

i found my new voice, with every verse,

as pain found solace, and hope grew steadily.

in life`s complex dance,a tangled web,

found my anchor in writing, a second chance.

an art great to cherish in a lifetime,

writing! poetry