48 Hours

All it took was 48 hours.
48 hours to realize that happiness is out there.
48 hours to realize that people do love me (even if it's hard to believe sometimes).
48 hours to see the light through all the darkness and feel the breeze in a stuffy box.
48 hours to know that I can make it through.
48 hours of pure joy to erase all the pain in my world.
48 hours to weaken my demons and raise my hope.
48 hours was all I needed to start living again.

Reviews

[Stephen]

Lovely write, I adore this one again. Am glad to read your marvelous pieces again. You know what? Your stuffs always encourage me to do what I ever want to .. thanks allot for uploading your beautiful stuffs on here ..am honored to read your stuffs. Lovely poem. I love this especially the ending, what a great ending you plotted. I love the last two lines of this poem.

Keep up the great work.