On the brink of swallowing darkness I saw a beautiful illuminating glow of pure light that blinded my very soul and deep down my broken heart shuddered as a power held together every piece to the central point and rejoined a core that had sworn itself to an eternal death. It had become whole again, and pure, chaste and strong and the glow engulfed me knowing that I would never fall again.b
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem