In the darkest hour,
The soul is replenished
New strength is given
A new chance and opportunity
Just to retrace steps.
In the darkest hour,
Mind, spirit, soul and body is at rest
Giving room fopr fresh thoughts.
Another chance for a change.
A new dawn...
In the darkest hour,
When the hearts saddened
With a grief of the day,
The night brings endurement for the soul...
To withstand through the test of time.
IN THE DARKEST HOUR...!
Categories:
endurement, depression
Form: Prose Poetry