The Path is Hazy, But Hope Remains

The Path is Hazy,
But Hope Remains


The path is hazy,
but hope remains,
Even in shattered dreams,
light sustains.
Every turn, hardships surround me,
Yet, I still have the habit of lighting flames of bravery.

Sometimes a stumble,
sometimes shadows of solitude,
Sometimes even loved ones
feel like strangers in attitude.
Still, I mold every pain into a smile,
For the fire within me is burning, alive and agile.

The destination is far,
but my steps do not cease,
Fear of circumstances has never brought me to my knees.
The wind has changed my course many times,
Yet, my determination still brightly shines.

What is lost,
I cannot mourn forever,
What I have,
I must cherish and surrender never.
After every dusk,
a dawn must rise,
The path is hazy,
but hope never dies.