I was brought to a path of end unknown,
troubles of such ahead with stone.
I was living on the edge of sadness,
without light I call for emptiness.
I was living like I was therefore alone,
no one to guide the heart of home.
I was through years handed cold,
warmth has been amidst corrode.
I was, somehow, filled with gladness,
despite of issues around surpasses.
I was through years combined,
by the light and dark aligned.
I was where I was.
I, who have longed enough the ups and downs,
Never to bring everyday frown.