Light

There's light
at the end of
the tunnel.
It's far away
but getting
closer every day.

For months
we've been in
darkness,
in the murky
depths of
heartache and pain.

This dense
forest surrounds
our bodies,
growing darker
by the hour,
tearing us apart.

But we can
see the edge
of the
woods; the light
shines and
we'll get there soon.

The journey
won't be easy
but together
we'll wourk our way
out, to a
better life for us.

There's life
at the end of
the tunnel.
It's far away
but getting
closer every day.

24.03.09