Amidst the storms of life,
Where shadows loom and fears abound,
I find an unyielding joy.
It sings in the darkest night,
Dances on the edge of despair,
And blooms in the harshest winters.
This rapturous joy,
Defying all odds,
Shines brightest in adversity,
A paradox of ecstasy
Amidst the perils,
A radiant fire
In the heart of the tempest.
© Be Kisambi