Uncertain

nothing is certain after a fire

Uncertain
Standing outside,
I feel the cold,
Piercing my soul and
Making me shiver
Radiating heat passes me by,
But still I'm cold
My foundation collapses,
Devoured by the flame.
The walls that supported me
Fall to the ground
And the roof that sheltered me
Tumbles down too,
I'm faced with this reality:
Nothing is certain,
Nothing but change.