Treasures in the Dark

In every dark place there’s a diamond

In every cavern buried treasure

In every hidden spot a secret just waiting to be shared.

In every hardened heart a soft spot

In every troubled mind, some peace

In every being a dark and light that dance like willows in the breeze

waving back and forth
and in and out
and all around again

the dark and light
reflect the same
as they whirl on, hand in hand.

So never fear the other side dear.
Never fail to look within.
You’ll only find the treasure
when you’ve braved the lion’s den.