Those nightmares disappeared.

Finally I found a tiny light of hope.

No more sleepless nights.

Is it over?

I, finally, can feel this joy.

The excitement of those who succeed,

the happiness to take one step ahead,

a clearer way to something great.

Well, it's only the beginning.

One storm passed, another will come. 

Yes, dude. This is life.

The storm will constantly come and go,
the day will get harder everyday,
and the most important,
you will get stronger.

Everyday can be my lucky day.
This one was mine,
and I am merrily waiting for another lucky day.


P.s: Another random thought that can end up this far. Written purely with excessive joy.