Eternal Flame

So someday, in the middle of nowhere, you simply begin to see hope between the shadows. 

You find yourself sorrounded by coloforful sparks. 

You start to feel the warmth of excitment being strongly pushed through your veins.

 You taste  happiness for the first time since never. 

You endulge yourself with the sensation of peace taking over your weak soul. 

You turn yourself into a better person. 

Your smile is sincere. 

You finally cease to struggle with yourself and let all the burden behind. You eventually save yourself from the void of sadness. 

And your body motion insists to speak only one idiom: the language of love.