The Journey Of Sorrow Poem by Meng Lim Dr

..when sorrow
has lost its voice
in time's sinking sand

a new life then
begins to descend
to hold tightly
the sufferer's trembling hand

tears of the past
are forgotten

the self
dissolves
in the end

only to resurrect in
a mysterious new land

beyond the pale
of what humans
can understand

and lo! behold!
a divine light
scatters its beams at
the heart's darkest bend