Stumbling, I drag myself forward in the darkness.
Reaching out a hand to feel nothing, only emptiness

I call for help but the only answers I get are echoes

Tired, helpless and confused, I make my way slowly

Not even a tiny streak of light to be seen
But I continue even though I can't bear it
Because hope is there
I have to get out, have to find the light again

I long so much to bathe in the sunshine, feel the wind in my hair
Being able to smile again, feel happiness

The happiness of being free, free from everything that weighs me down
Free to continue on my own path without sorrow

Knowing that there is another tomorrow