Firefly (the poem about Faith)

was wandering in the darkness,

my body became weightless,

and soul was absorbing the night ,

my hands were moving around ,

in the search of some light ,

black hole of nowhere,

seemed enough to pull me inside it ,

then one day i saw a miracle ,

in the darkness of hopelessness ,

i found shiny fire fly ,

its ok to miss the sun ,

i have a tiny light in my starving hands,

i will be fine to make my own way ,

it will lead to my destination ,

where ,may be sun itself will be,

proud to be my guest one day,