How wretched is a lonely mind?
Blind to the beauty of positivity,
Enslaved to the passing of time,
As hopelessness takes pride.

Is it much of a daunting task?
To make heaven out of hell,
And be rhythmically tuned with thyself.

But how easy does it seem,
To make hell out of heaven,
And be mentally disconnected from thyself.

There is always treasure to be found,
Even in a barren situation,
For the map lies in thy thoughts.

The road to happiness,
Isn't located in a closed off street,
But in thy mind, which thy fail to see.

To heal starts with one's will,
For when the tide rises,
Thy must not sink,
Even if thy mental strength falters,
For tenacity is the key,
To experience happiness fully.

© cynteevicks