Light at the End

A cycle of poems «When Your Love Turns to Ashes»

The road is long, the path is steep
Each weary step, I barely creep
The shadows dance, a haunting show
Whispering doubts, wherever I go
My hope feels frail, a fragile thing
Clinging tight, to promises spring

But I see it now, a flicker bright
A distant gleam in the darkest night
A beacon calling, strong and true
The light at the end, I'm coming to
Though storms may rage and winds may blow
I'll keep on moving, watch it grow

I stumble now, I fall and bleed
Planting seeds of hope, a desperate creed
The weight of burdens, heavy on my back
Whispers in my ear, 'There's no turning back'
But deep inside, a fire still burns
A lesson learned, through all the turns

'Cause I see it now, a flicker bright
A distant gleam in the darkest night
A beacon calling, strong and true
The light at the end, I'm coming to
Though storms may rage and winds may blow
I'll keep on moving, watch it grow

I may be bruised, I may be worn
But strength is found, where fears are born
Each battle fought, a victory won
Until the final, setting sun

And I see it now, it's burning bright
No distant gleam, but blinding light
A beacon calling, loud and clear
The light at the end, it's almost here
Though storms may rage and winds may blow
I'm almost there, to where I'll go

The light is near, I can feel the heat
A sweet release, a victory sweet
The journey's end, a brand new start
The light at the end, within my heart.
The light at the end, within my heart.