Inspiration is Gold

Triumph at Long Last

The darkness of life is enveloping me;
I feel suffocated.
Trapped.
Happiness is a distant memory.
Suddenly,
a shred light appears
from above.
So small at first
but growing
more
and
more
and
more.
The battle between the darkness
and
the light is waging.
Darkness surrenders
and
is reduced to nothing.
The light is triumphant.
I look
and
I realize
you
are
the
light.
You brought me out of the darkness;
you gave me hope.
We rise above the clouds
never to be bothered by darkness again.