Lost in the tunnel of suffering and her struggles, I saw thick darkness in the broad daylight; Life became worthless and living disdained, For all hope was lost as I cursed my existence.
I was bitten by the venom of struggle and distress, For the hope within me seemed hopeless; Agony and sorrow was my wine and feast, And I cursed the very kind air I'd breath.
Amidst all this I hoped for a better hope, I yawned for words to heal my solitude heart; And I heard these words saying do not be dismayed, These words I inhaled gave light to my darkness.
As battered, shattered and scattered as I was, Still I found reason to fight life's poisonous venom; These words I inhaled healed my heart and struggles, For within me I saw hope knocking at my door.
Despite the thick darkness, I saw light smiling at me, Words within me came alive and hope was rekindled; These words I heard gave me reason to live again, For life became worth living as I inhaled these words.
Power of positive words. Comfort someone today with your words.