Dark, dense, deserted mind filled
with gloomy canvas sealed
the illumination allures daylight
requires to strengthen delicate mind.
squeezing buoyancy mind gasps,
Boost up with energy that it lacks.
Rejuvenating the spirit it tends
to tread a new way that never ends.
Soulful, the time mind cherishes
with the promise not to perish.
what sense delivers
when stricks by failures?
Does it sound like broken mirrors?
as hope shatters into pieces.
you have to stand up again to pick
those pieces up and accumulate
to commence afresh as a spider
does after several falling from its web.