In a wicked world full of dirt and dust,
She gazed in all directions to find some trust,
The sun and the moon were perhaps enough
To tell her not to snuff the light and the love.
For she was the one who kept it alive
Pure like honey from a beehive
Her belief in love was left untouched
Despite being wounded by a painful clutch.
What kept her going, she did not know
Her eyes filled up with deep sorrow
Yet there she stood all tall and strong
With hope that she will find ‘someone’.
The dusty land brought obstacles ahead
Little did she care, because she saw a tiny thread
It brought along sunshine and a clear sky
In all its beauty, she felt like soaring high.
Renewing hope about her deepest desires
She found light and peace in beautiful abundance
Leaving behind a trail of goodness
She walked away with a world full of wisdom.
In a wicked world full of dirt and dust,
She finally found her person to trust
Knowing she was the answer to her question all this while
Her journey from darkness to light felt worthwhile.