Sonnet- 'Tis A Lull For Now

The mental torture seems to have ended, At least for now, if not for my lifetime; With help from God, I had well defended; My winter's gone and Spring is now the clime. My foes had failed in miserable a way; They lie in ambush and in low profile; May be, they wait for yet, another day; They could not make the black mark in my life. I heave a sigh of relief, just for now; My honesty has triumphed yet again; To God who saved me from trouble, I bow; He brings the Sun in time and also Rain. My sufferings ain't big compared to those Unlucky ones, to suffer more, God chose.