At the end of the tunnel,
There's always a light,
Sometimes soft, at times bright.

The thick dark frost
would subside someday
Bring in the lively and healthy ray.

Crimson glow will shine again
Hug the thorns and rust you meet
Befriend those to make the journey sweet.

Bleeding feet will be healed soon
Success will follow pain for sure
Sometimes early, at times a day more.

At the end of the road
Awaits a new life for you
Shines happiness like brimming blue.
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