My Truce With Life

I fight, I play, I decay
and now I even know
that it is not a child's play
It is a hope, it is a revelation
it is an offering, it is an annihilation
of the victory
of my inner self over me

I just siphon out all my hate
and it turns into a sublime debate
The hatred that I had has all vanished
it has become silver what was once tarnished

My soul resurrects
and I am in question
of my own defects
Where did they go, why this condition...

I do nothing else but marvel
how this truce with life
was like a mystery for me to unravel
I have been reborn
It feels like a whole new life
it was far-fetched, it was forlorn

What was once a distant dream
is now a symphony
of a life with me in perfect harmony.