I peered into the blacked night and watched as nothing strolled my way In the middle of nothing I saw something as it came closer My tired eyes tried to fill with absent tears I found myself wondering, who would come in the middle of all this dark Who was so brave that in the middle of nothing they would exist I struggled a midst fear and hope was there something I never knew How is it that something comes out of nothing How does hope come out of darkness Then I wiped away the tears I thought I was incapable of crying I saw light I never knew existed I saw hope that I never knew could be found. I looked down to find myself steeped in the clay and mud I found that all the time I thought I was searching I was trapped where I was. I did not find anyone instead I was found.