Tomorrow
The luxuries we hold today, Will become necessities of tomorrow; All the battles we fight - will someday, Return to us, what they have borrowed. A tear in the eye, A glass of wine in the hand; A bucket of truth and a pinch of lies, Are all guiding us towards the end. But the end should never be palpable, For it is sad for life to have an end; The end's purpose should only be to make us able, To live, laugh, lose and defend! And that is what we are striding for, Yes, you and me - A relation so simple and pure, But is so hard to achieve. For the world has been made uncomfortable, By the likes of people who question not its nature; But are they, or are we living in fables - Of our collective minds and of individual statures? But worry not, we are in this game together, We are here to win hearts: And break them free from the tether - Of pain, society and distraught. We are one, And one is all that we are; So love