Alation

Hope

As darkness clawed,

Unbearable pain

At her insides gnawed.

Existence she was told,

Had the tendency

To be terribly flawed.

Life's erratic bends,

Often made her wonder if her peace

 Was a road that only ends?

The merriment gestured

A new year's dawn,

Looking around she was jestered.

Existence was flawed

And Life had deflections,

Fugacity of problems made her feel closer to God.

Restoration of unwavering trust

Led to something monumental,

The darkness was bathed in pure gust .

With renewed hope she now perceived

Light shining down at her,

Telling her to stop being grieved.

Breathing in she then discerned,

Anticipation was beautiful

Even though a little bit spurned.