The sun is shining brighter now,
Streaming between the leaves in trees,
Making shadows on the ground,
From their bright canopies.
The ominous pit I’ve risen from,
Though only yesterday,
Now disappears beneath my feet,
And seems a lifetime away.
When you emerge from depression,
From darkness and spiritual pain,
A thousand points of light converge,
Into a single, blinding ray.
It is sometimes much easier
To stay within the cave,
To stay stagnant in the familiar,
Instead of be trusting and brave.
But life in despair
Isn’t really life at all,
Better to walk in the Light
Than live in fear of a fall.
So hold my hand and out we’ll go,
In the sunshine come what may,
We’ll no more miss the dark of night,
But live life in the light of day.
- By: JANA GREENE – TheBeggarsBakery.com