The world we live in is quite weird,
None comes constant, but constantly change,
Some say it's sphere, but has corners,
Some say it's wide, but a small world after all!
The end is near, some prophesied,
But first, extinction shall befall to mankind,
Our end is near, hypothesised,
Whenever it be, we'll fall behind.
Yet, be afraid not of world's extinction,
Just be ready for what comes on your horizon,
Do all those things you find joy and ecstasy,
That the morrow won't be morose and regretful day!
Have you said your "sorry"?
Gave forgiveness, kisses, "I love you"
Do it now that still you can,
Who knows what happens next second?
©poet_drey
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