Free

I finally made it out…

Out of the wreckage, out of the rain.

Beyond the horrors, conquered the pain.

 

Its just me now…

Bruised, but wearing wisdom’s drape

Unbroken, and in better shape.

 

I have made it so far…

And the road ahead beckons- with all its rocks and stones

I am ready now, I can feel it in my bones.

 

My life testifies…

There is a balm in every poison.

A lesson there lies, in every treason.

 

My spirit trembles with the sweet revelation…

There is a welcome warmth in every scorching fire.

There is always ground below the greedy mire.

 

Look not at the thorns and briars,

Heed not the betrayers and liars,

Feel the love, the joy and peace.

Feel the power of your soul’s own grit.

And know that one day,

You too, shall make it.