Something borrowed

Not so long ago, a storm came knocking on my door,
It shuffled my life, to the core,

I whined for a while, seeing how things had turned around,

I lost almost everything,
Yet in the nothingness,
everything was what I had found,

Days passed and turned into years,
as I learned to dive through the storms of sorrow,
A little faith was all that I had to borrow. :)