Serenity

Its irony, how things turn out to be The past redeemed in to boundless me I have appreciated the shadiest times and sentiment They put up a resilient state of my thought That day I moaned a torrent out of the wounded heart I fail to recall that now, melt away on that spot The dreadful and horrific eras generated marvelous mentality To sense the throne or the rose was a prime of my Tenacity The groove of my bed was a comfort to feel amenity I reached the highest point of understanding out of my pain Serenity and relief embedded hope to attain Wiped away my tears through the storm and hurricane I went numb washed away my dizziness in the rain I got it all, set and maintain It’s about not thinking while having a brain.