The Light Poem by Derick Stinson

The Light



Through troubled times when most give in to the weakness,
The night is calling and the storm shows a distant bleakness,
You reach inside and call your inner hidden strength,
Negatives and darkness enters your thoughts and makes you think,
A resurgence begins, your thoughts and body starts to tingle,
With your soul and mind the positiveness starts to mingle,
With the energy of yourself that should have always been,
We all fight with the mortalization and the possible sin,
Some can fight it off, some will lose the battle,
The strong will persevere, the strong will not be rattled,
A light awaits the true and it awaits you in the end,
The lucky find it early and they can see it all when,
The answers awaken them and push them to their true self,
Fear, loathing and insecurities are no longer left,
Your light has awakened go forth and touch the warmth,
Bring it to the forefront and let yourself morph,
Into the pure being you were meant to be and the true lightness,
We were all meant for good and that means true happiness.

Wednesday, July 6, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: awakening,consciousness,happiness,light,spiritual,spirituality
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