Light,
The soul that leads you.
Dark,
The sorrow,
Depressed,
And hopeless.
But,
There is always a way to go.
Even in the darkest of  times,

The light of the dark,
The light that leads you out.
Out of sorrow,
Depressed,
And hope.
The way of all people,
There.
There it is,
The light that guilds you out.

The path maybe full of dangers,
Sorrow,
Pain,
And tears.
But remember,
You are not alone.
Remember the many who fellow,
Lead the way.
Though the darkest times,
And stand proud,
Brave,
And of course
Happy.