The Art of Recovery

The valley I existed in
Seems miles away right now
I fell in and could not get out
I still can’t tell you how
At one point, I was flying high
Accomplishments galore
And then the next thing that I knew
I could no longer soar
The strength I had was washed away
And all I did was sleep
But sleeping could not help my pain
The wounds were just too deep
For months, I felt like I was lost
I asked, “Why can’t I breathe?”
But truth was far too hard to bear
Much easier to deceive
So I just stayed real still and cried
Convinced I could not climb
the smallest obstacles in life
No matter how I tried
But here I am back on the track
Believing that I will
Be all the things that I can be
My destiny fulfilled