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Finding My Way

Climbing out of the depths of depression.
Looking up from these depths I wonder when I will see the light of day.
When will that brightness illuminate this night and once again guide my way.

When all is lost it always seems to appear out of nowhere.
I never see it coming like it is created out of thin air.

Always filling me back up with joy and hope.
When I feel completely lost it is how I cope.

It is much more than just a longing it is what I need.
It is the warmth that guides my way I let it take the lead.

Satisfaction used to be something that I sought.
Elusive as that brightness is it still rules my thoughts.

Days go by and pile up but they do all look so gray.
I ponder everything I know to make that brightness stay.

It is my comfort and it makes me feel sublime.
In my dreams I want it so it shines all the time.

Without that brightness I don’t know what I shall ever do.
As long as that light shines for me all my dreams will come true.

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