The Light Amidst Darkness

My first published poem. About how a person finds hope in such world.

When I thought of the night
It ends day with no light
Doesn't mean it ends the fight
Nor the possibility to be bright

Hope is like a candle, it doesn't last
Unless you do something to move through the past
When the lotus blooms, I hope they see
There's no chains stopping them to be free

Even if the struggles make them cry
I hope they chose to soar high
Because mistakes are a part
Of life it makes them an art