A life better than before.

As the wind blows quietly throughout the days.
So our mind works even through the griefs haze.
Never resting completely until it has some peace.
Long nights not sleeping; No mental release.

Alone & abandoned we sometimes feel.
Incapable of moving & unable to heal.
Freedom only comes from whispering wind.
Telling us it might be okay to finally mend.

Little by little we sort through the pieces.
Destruction does not mean that life ceases.
Awakened & renewed we step into the light.
Never realizing before the stars were so bright.

Pointing us to the places we are supposed to go.
No longer just forcing us outside of our natural flow.
Survival mode is a chapter and we can close the door.
Living boldly and peacefully in a life better than before.