After the storms of the heart, and the struggles and the fighting,
Surrendering to the fact that there is no hope
Opens up opportunities
For things to start happening.
Looking for external satisfaction
Is only good to teach you
That the real satisfaction
Exists within your very deep self
Beneath the wounds and the walls you put up.
You are the very soul of existence,
That radiates the peace you are seeking.
I loved this poem. Its by a friend. You will love it too.