Revival
Sense of revival, upping the confidence
Oomph emanating from every pore
Volatility losing to perseverance
All is hale and hearty, nothing sore
Mind and soul are being churned
Roads and ambience are being spun
Dichotomy of self will be upturned
Prevailing dark, soon I’ll shun
Witnessing white, an urn will be earned
Meeting bright me, Hades, I’ll burn
Fortitude will leave them stunned
The World and destiny, I’ll churn
Revival – Vibrant Echoes