Once there was a time in my life,
Where the moon and the sun still seemed eclipsed,
By the unhappiness, the veil of misery.
Then there was a sudden momentum pushing away from the misery.
The movement of the sun rays took over, and brought light to life,
I was no longer sitting on a single rock, eclipsed.
No longer eclipsed,
I saw that my life clung to something it needn’t to, misery.
I started to grasp onto something better, something stronger. Life.
I was no longer eclipsed, no longer in misery. Rather in the prime of my life