There is no coin

Wanderer as one of many, Loner is not one of them
Suffering as it may seem, but you will be happy about it
Dark times you might stumble upon, but light lies ahead
Despite initial laments, great peace awaits
Although jeopardy exists in us, mother earth pardons
More the horror in torments, more inward you look
Perils persist, but strengthens you to live above devils
All contrasts happen to be two sides of same coin
But we always look back to realize
There is no coin.