Another amateur attempt at poetry. Looking forward for your feedback so that I can improve upon it.
Lambent in a glorious might,
I see light at the farther east.
Life so obscure all this while,
I kept dodging, blind as bat,
Craving for the light to shine.
With no strength left to try,
And it failed to come to end,
It was faith that I would lose.
Now that things are easing off,
Facing light at the father east,
I thank thee with all my life.
Picture courtesy : Lion King