Solitude taught the strategy
To rise up like a wild tide.
Though the fiasco isn't forgotten,
Can't be stuck but had to glide.
We've all endured the pain,
Varying at levels and dimension.
Endured but rose from the ashes,
Only to give life a new perception.
Cherish the ones you've got,
Also to the ones left midway.
For you are now free of toxication,
Fill Color to all the parts of gray.
Felt and loved winters so much,
That it made my heart so cold.
But now I look up for the sun,
Letting the life shine like gold.