I feel the retreating warmth of the Sun's glow as it hides away beneath the horizon. The bitter cold of darkness sets in, as if all happiness has been subsided. No distractions, no comforting sound, no joy. Just a void of despair. Lost within the endless boundaries, I am but a small fish in the ocean, pulled in all directions from the sea's currents. Without guidance, I am lost. When all hope seems to fade, a bright light shines it's warmth. The path becomes clear and forward I march on. No longer am I cold. No longer am I joyless. No longer am I lost.