the flashes of light are reality
and it's not so bad
the hurt drifts away
and it's almost like being free
the darkness is being overcome
by my own personal reality
my own flashes of light
i can see, it's hard at first
but i can finally see
and i'm moving on
and it's good and it feels amazing
the flashes of light saved me
nicely done...courage and hopes are lights that flashes all the time..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ashes this one is majorly metaphorical...if only all could see the flashes for what they are...this shows you a little beyond your past and pain and its a lightning experience....