#WritcoPoemPrompt11
The days were unending as were the nights,
She waited and waited and waited,
But there seemed no hope in sight,
She lifted up her tearful eyes,
And glanced at the peaceful night,
The sparkle of hope burnt in her heart,
The darkness cried.
Roared. Screamed, and called her in,
Called her in it's dark rays.
She slowly turned towards the light,
Moved peacefully into its arms,
She finally found a way out,
To the door of peacefulness,
To the door of heaven.
Away from the distress of life.