In the End

Between moments and during intervals
I pause, I breathe, I reflect, I marvel.

Often times I strain to see through
The blazing darkness that hinders my view

So I close my eyes and feel the rhythm
The rhythm of life and the beats of my heart

Garbed in a cloak of darkness, I shamble forward
Groping and stumbling, I tremble, but I move onward

Hidden from the rest and even from self
Quietly, ever so quietly, it descends from above

Peace.

Like a silent pleasant breeze
Oh what a relief it brings, this peace!

No easy journey this is, they say

Aye, it isn't if you don’t know the way

Hear, hear this piece of sudden epiphany:
Tears of pain are few but of joy there *will* be many!