A Journey to Shun!

The darkness welcomes,
it always has..
It doesn't change,
That what was..


There is hope,
Like that of a rising sun..
There is a journey,
That would be wrong to shun..


There is a choice,
Of walking and stopping..
There is a dream,
That you thought of pursuing..


You have both,
The candle and flame..
It would be your choice,
To blow out in shame..


Look up and walk instead,
It's all there merely in your head..
Walk strong toward your dream,
The light within,
Isn't as weak as it may seem..