The shadows that hid my soul,
Have all disappeared.
Where have they gone I wonder?
That darkness I once feared.
In the calm between the storms,
Rich light comes piercing through.
The warmth upon my cheeks,
My sky turns black to blue.
Like a mirage in the desert,
Of which cause my eyes to squint.
I wonder about this new light,
Could it truly be heaven sent?
It penetrates my inside depths,
Like the dew on a morning lawn,
Should I still fear the darkness?
While the shadows seem surely gone.
As the days pass one by one,
The shadows a memory of the past.
Your light shines brightly now,
Have I truly found you at last?