A New dawn, thanks to you all!

Aeons ago now it seems that I was a tenant in the hell,
From the shops of my shattered past, purchasing despair which it did sell.

Each moment was a decade’s suffering with nothing going my way,
And the past memories screeching on me, muting whatever I dared to say.

Fighting lost battles with my heart and taking bruises which cut soul deep,
Carrying skeletons of hopes lost and tatters of promises that were for keeps.

From behind self doubt mountains I conjured, like sun rays you sneaked in,
Slowly you all became the fountain of hope, healing me from within.

As my life was turning to a sinking boat, Dearies, you all formed the oars
In mid sea when i wanted to drown, sweethearts, you drove me to the shore.

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