The Emotive Self

emotions simmers in my heart stirred by the days ahead unparalleled in history as the nation stands to cast their vote in dead silence mixed emotions pokes my soul apprehensive of the times ahead dark clouds that promises rain or maybe the storm of a century sending my emotions into turmoil one second brings anxiety and fear yet another dishes excitement and arousal the pot of my emotions is about to explode as I kneel down and pray to God to calm my nerves and promise me a better tomorrow my heart pounds in fear most probably exaggerated in my delusional state as I imagine the worst the loss of hope but I refuse to give up I refuse to accept anything other than a bright tomorrow a tomorrow flowing with milk and honey a tomorrow full of prosperity and love a better tomorrow