Eve

Eve of tommorrow,
A today slowly dieing in the arms of yesterday,
Living a lie hoping for it to turn into reality,
Waiting,patience slowly ebbing away,
Belief slowly crushing itself under the weight of reality,
Pink no longer is life ,red is not my favourite colour,
colours are changing so are the seasons,
light is turning into darkness,
strength is what you have,faith keeps you going,
the wind is blowing strong,
roots are going to be uprooted,
houses are going to lose their rooftops,
people are going to lose their shelters,
Upheavel will reign,
In the mind, In the soul.
A silver of sunshine peeping through the blackness,
Life a a flow of tides sometimes a high and sometimes a low.