#WritcoPoemPrompt11
The days were unending as were the nights,
She waited and waited and waited,
But there seemed no hope in sight

Her heart grew heavy, her soul felt old,
She was distressed, her spirit grew cold,
She felt like a living dead, lost and alone,
But still, she never gave up, she held on,

To the belief that her existence had a purpose,
A reason to rise, a reason to endure,
She searched for the light in the darkest night,
And found the strength to keep on fighting,

For she knew that the dawn would eventually break,
And the darkness would fade, the light would awake,
And though the journey was long, and the road was hard,
She never lost faith, she never lost her heart.