In the depths of despair, where darkness prevails,
My spirit is burdened, weighed down by travails,
Misery surrounds me, its presence profound,
Aching wounds, an anguish that knows no bound.

Suffering etched upon my weary soul,
Each day a struggle, as moments take their toll,
Disappointment echoes, reverberates, and thrives,
Leaving me desolate, with shattered dreams and lives.

Yet, in this sea of sorrow, a flicker remains,
An infinitesimal hope, where strength sustains,
It whispers softly, a beacon in the night,
Guiding me forward, towards the path of light.

For in the face of anguish, resilience takes form,
And from the ashes of despair, a fire will be born,
Though evident is misery, its grip so strong,
I cling to this hope, and I yearn to belong.

Through trials and tribulations, I find the strength to cope,
Embracing the struggle, adapting with hope,
For even in the darkest hour, a glimmer still gleams,
A testament to the courage that resides within dreams.

So I hold onto this ember, this flame burning low,
As it dances in my heart, a passion that won't let go,
No matter how small, this hope fuels my fight,
Urging me to rise, to conquer the night.

Though disappointment may linger, eternally it seems,
I'll embrace this infinitesimal hope, despite shattered dreams,
For within its whispers lies the power to endure,
Transcending misery, and forging a future pure.

So I'll march through the hardships, with courage as my guide,
Knowing that within me, resilience will reside,
And I'll find solace in the knowledge that remains,
Of the infinitesimal hope, that forever sustains.
© Cosmicbeing