Home Coming...A Faith In Your Arms

By Adya Lovely

For some reason I always knew no matter how shady it gets, how much the smog try to blur my vision, there will always be you with a lamp in your hand, standing at the crossroads to bring back my faith in light before I scummed to darkness. And that is when I feel home again after endless struggle with the shady world. Suddenly the bruises that burned in pain, felt soothing for it was nothing more than the cost paid to return back and now that I have returned I want to melt in your arms in the warmth of your light of hope that, this is not the end and there will be many more crossroads and many more dark days but each time I am out of energy and void of faith and hope, I would meet you on the crossroads…….

By Adya Lovely