Into the fold I go
My very own darkness
One I call my own
Sink deeper into the pit
And drown my sorrow
Emerge!
Unto the surface
Raise up my arms
And twist and tumble
Thrash and fumble
Until...
The sunlight shimmers
Towards the surface
I row
And I row
Emerge!
Into the shining light
The sweet warmth of the Sun
The salty water and the sweet air
Fill my soul
And so I row
Towards the island
My promised land
Guided by the Rainbow
Where hope glows
-Sushant Waghmare
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