Tomorrow

Tomorrow shows no signs of life,
Yet time drags me there.
Fallen, ages ago,I got up and ran.
In the race to move on 
I've broken a heart i wish to mend.


Tomorrow shows no lovely clouds,
no song rings through the chime of time.
Today, I realize I fell in love with love itself.
In love with everything that sings to me even through its silence.
I think I've tripped again.


Hope and love carried me all these years
but tomorrow their knees will buckle
and i'll be again in the mud,
in defiance with the times, I'd no longer wish to fight.
"change will come ..." honey root sings.


Hope laughs and says let go.
I wish the questions never formed, 
before i was ready for the answers.
The beauty of today is lost ,
lost somewhere in a forgotten promise.


Emotions make no sense anymore,
but in them i still find the reasons to live.
Tomorrow shows no sign of life
yet time drags me there.
Acceptance colours time, so i let go.