Before Tomorrow
when water refuse to come to the rescue
when time strikes next time strikes a match sets mattresses on fire and we sleep in burning beds
when water breaks
when earth open her legs to to push out a fire
breathing native son
when wind holds her breath and refuse to blow out the candles when the wax melt and sun and moon subside
when there's no place to hide when the world's scared to come outside
when the sauce too hot to
eat drink ice tea and coat
the tongue with vanilla bean ice cream use the noodle or Google "when is the end"

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Indeed, may the sun of tomorrow be around for us just a few more moons. Beautiful write, Poet Wize. Thanks for the write. Peace and Love.
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