Rusted Bike

Are you a reminder of what's to come? The water of the stream showing the flow of hate, Currently rising at a rate of knots, eroding the childly haven of innocence. Are you a sign of a throw-away society? One toy used and cast aside, In to the tide of adulthood. A place in which tablets and mobile phones have replaced the games of old. Are you a suggestion that a generation is growing up? Learning more of hope and peace. A generation ready for friendship and tolerence, Able to accept, forgive, Defend and rebuild the lives of those of eternal sleep. Or are you simply there as a reminder of the puncture, Needing to be fixed at home? No politics or warnings of anything yet to come.