There Is Always A New Beginning

I fell by the side of the cobblestone

To ground zero, was that meant to lead me.

As I desired to cross the road

The scorching sun sucked my fluid.

And the tormenting galore of life

Stood right in front of me like a clue impossible.

Unable to make my way across

All my bleakness to brightness.

I decided to finally lay my hands down

To the one who always wanted me down.

When my father from behind

Gave me the final call to ascend.

His voice was like a spark of hope

That shone on the moonless night-time.

Enough to inspire me once again

To never lose hope until you achieve your intention.

Rejuvenating was the experience

To find my father stand by my side.

And renewed was my spirit

To once again stand, to bring back what seemed lost.