Tomorrow When The War Began.

Tomorrow when the war began,
We didn’t know we took the last glimpse of our lives,
We only came back to see everyone we love had not survived.

There was no point going back to that life,
If there was no one to help us during the long ride.

And so, we have gone to hide,
In the secret hiding place of our Maasai.

We can only pray they don’t find our hide,
Until we can find the right tide,
Where our brothers can swim through, side by side.

And if God willeth,
We will seeeth,
That which we seeketh.
Until then,
There’s a war tomorrow, my peers.

Day 5 of 100.