What If I Am Going to Die Tomorrow?

This is an inspiration after sharing the “Just For Today” poem yesterday. It was a moment of thought when in the awe hours of Christmas Day, I couldn’t fall asleep. I think I’m getting old, and as I slept at 10 pm last night, I wasn’t sleepy anymore.

I won’t call this poetry as I’m neither a poetry lover nor a reader. But what is poetry, is it not just the sharing of thoughts and ideas?

What If I Am Going To Die Tomorrow

What if I am going to die tomorrow …
Would I feel regret of not living a life that I am meant to live?
What if I am going to die tomorrow …
Would I feel wasted that the world has not become a better place because of me?
What if I am going to die tomorrow …
Would I feel pain that the world is also suffering such pains, although her death is not tomorrow?
What if I am going to die tomorrow …
If tomorrow never come?

Dear friends, do not wait until tomorrow, to do what you want to do, because tomorrow might never come. Yes, Christmas is a period of celebration, joy, love and hope. But I feel it’s also the time to remember the vulnerabilities of human life and the world, especially in the current climate of extremist behaviours.

Wishing all Merry Christmas and let’s work towards a better tomorrow, for both ourselves and the world.