I will go blindly into this night, into the dark. I shall not fear the unknown, but embrace it with open arms. To search for the little bits of light that have been riddled throughout, hidden in the darkness. I know it does exist, it must, it just has to be sought out, and seek it I shall. With as much faith as I can muster up, I will be vigilant in my search. Through the dank, tortuous roads, not guided by light posts, but by the light of the moon. The air so thick I must claw my way through. Sifting the mist through my fingers. The dark can be overwhelming at times, but hold on I must. Keeping my head up as I walk this darkened path. For I know that the light at the end will be brilliant, and I will finally have found what I have been searching for. So fearlessly I march, to the end, to reach the beginning again.