A lone gent sits on the bench,
His face remains unnoticed,
He blends casually into the crowd.
Nothing about him is remarkable,
His movements and actions are silent!
But this day,
A day where the rays of sunshine
Pierce through him!
He dares to hold hope,
That the feeling inside him,
The fury of light that is now radiating
Outwardly from him, is that spark
That makes him the bold and colorful man he is!
For you see, gathering crowd,
I know of this feeling;
The exuberant flair for life
That is rapidly taking over his being,
Removing the darkness, shedding its ugly skin,
To reveal the passion that was once
considered and thought to be a lost life,
Fast and furiously coming up to the surface
With a fresh and revived sense
of a new blissful unadulterated
State of mind,
This my friends,
I am cheerful and delighted to write,
Is Me,
The lone man of solitude,
Will once again, for all purpose,
Ignite and reunite with the outside life!
I fought out of this plight,
conquered the darkness within myself.
Here I stand,
Renewed and refreshed,
Ultimately to regain my title,
No one shall ever take away my spotlight!!
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