I Rejoice
a poem
I rejoice
for the transformation
my life has taken
from a dark and desolate
wasteland; frightening and stagnate
to a chrysalis-wrapped fate
I rejoice
for the turn of fortune
that changed my love life
from a hopeless shackled lie
to a thriving and warm bed
where I am loved as a treasure
I rejoice
for although I had
a rough four decades
I am a bloom
which thrives because
of the fertilizer
life mired me in
I rejoice
for the first time
in my life
my family is not a charade
but a true portrait
of what it means
to be loved
I rejoice
knowing I finally found peace
and it did not require my death
to achieve it
but rather was manifested
into reality
I think of how far
things have come
and treasure every moment
in which I live
Every time I wake up
I rejoice.