Yet To Be

The night is yet to be dawn.

The story is yet to end.

The shivering string

In my heart is in need of attend.

The suffering is yet to be over.

The wound is yet to be healed.

The wondering mind

Of mine is need to be settled.

The aching is yet to be stopped.

The nightmare is yet to be stalled.

The dying dream

Of my eyes is in need of colour.

Give me hope,

Wish me luck,

I am going to end the pain

That needs to stop.