#WritcoPoemPrompt23
At the end of the tunnel,
There's always a light,
Sometimes soft, at times bright...
Sometimes blurry, at times dim
And it keeps hiding the shadows to avoid distractions
Echoes flowing in and out as you move towards the exit
Your feets hailing your pace,
'Cos you found peace in the light that leads you home
At the end of the tunnel!

© Meenawrites