Sometimes,

It's not the World

That helps me write.

It's the

Loneliness and

The World of darkness.

Because, I have to raise from

Where I fall

And achieve

What I lost.

My words give me

Light to at least fight

The darkness which

I cannot completely

Expell from my thoughts and

Life.

If there is no darkness how I

Know the value of light.

I also praise my darkness