In the clearing you find That dawn has arrived And in the silence you know You have survived
You sit down and sigh As the morning sun rises The road has been long And full of surprises
You’d like to go home there’s still a long way This isn’t the end You’ve lived to see another day
The trees seem to hum And the morning dew glitter You can’t believe you wanted to be done can’t believe you used to be so bitter
It’s time to get up now Time to start walking There’s a long way home And no time for stopping
Things will get better At the end of this road You will find a place to rest A place to unload
Follow up poem to A tragedy it is. The poems are about being at the bottom of depression and realizing you need help. The road in this poem is symbolic to going to a therapist, which can be a really hard thing; to find a therapist that suits you and can actually help can be really hard.