"Whispers of Resilience: A Journey Through Darkness"
A soul adrift, in endless shade.
Where laughter's echo, now a hollow ring,
And tears cascade, like silent spring.
Through weary days and endless night,
A heart consumed by endless fight.
In silent screams, unheard, unseen,
A soul entangled in its own machine.
Yet in the darkness, a flicker glows,
A tiny ember, amidst the throes.
A glimmer of hope, however faint,
A beacon guiding through the plaint.
For in the depths, resilience grows,
A seed of strength, the spirit knows.
Though storms may rage, and skies may grey,
There lies within, a light to stay.
So hold on tight, dear troubled heart,
For this too shall pass, it's just a part.
For even in the darkest night,
There's still a dawn, a morning light.
Poem by,
Emmanuella Asika
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