Looking back only to recall
that which caused you to fall
into the deepest trench of darkness;
yet only until you awoke from your madness
and brought forth your all-encompassing
light that never fails to shine,
even when hidden for so long.

So long to fixating on the wrongs,
for now all is right--
nothing persists in fight.
Restful is contentment,
tired is resentment.
Now even the sun envies your intensity.
Shine on, shine on.

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