Out of nothingness came that speck of hope,

That light that everyone tries to find at the end of a tunnel,

I, at the least was the master of my fate, though I must say that,

It was not the type of fate that you would envision for someone like me,

There were days when nothingness was quite the luxury.

.

Every day when the Sun rises,

I breathe with renewed hope,

Another day to welcome, Another gift to see the world around me,

My vision clears all misconceptions,

Am I not the survivor of ridden clouds.

.

I have lived more than the years that are upon me,

I have outlived the storm that had once straddled me,

Those storms, now I see them as hurdles so small,

At one time, they did overwhelm me.

.

Yes, out of nothingness I have seen a ray of hope,

Out of nothingness, I am but who I was meant to be.

-shobana-

Take a chance and read my book. It is a beautiful story about healing and hope.

On Kindle – 0.99 cents. Get your copy today!