Through and through

I searched myself

Midst the bones

And dead muscles


Abysmal answers

Floating in head

Weakly beating heart

At irregular intervals


Looking on the outside

For a miracle to happen 

A catalyst for happiness

To revive the soul


Midst of despondence

I chant your name

The glory of your frame

To draw my inspiration


Like droplets of the first rain

On a cracked barren land

Happiness creeps inward

Through my shaken body


Reaching the bottom

Of my rugged heart

With moist eyes

I break into a smile


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