At the end of every darkness
Will always be
To bring you home,
Remind you what you really are,
A brilliant, magical being of the light.
Take you back inside
To the love that beats like no other
With a rhythm all your own
Unique and still connected
To the universe beyond.
At the end of every evening
Will come another night.
From the light to darkness do we go
And back into the light.
What matters is the motion
And every space between.
In life we travel back and forth between light and dark, joy and pain. What matters is the movement between those opposites, how gracefully we can move through the changing tides of life.
What helps you through the movement of life?