The light that shines through the darkest skies,
the truth we search for when hope feels far away.
The light that calms the storm inside us,
even when peace is the one thing we cannot find.

It is the warmth we feel in the coldest moments,
the little spark that keeps us going,
the quiet voice that tells us there is still something beautiful ahead.

Sometimes, the light isn't something we find.
Sometimes, it is something we become.