"I Wonder"
A poem of how fast life can change.
Some days I wake and I wonder is today the day, is today the day I stand at the end of time, is the earth going to rattle into a million pieces, are the oceans going to wither beneath, is the time going to just freeze, are memories just going to vanish, are fields going to ignite into thin air, are flying insects and birds just going to fall to the ground. Some nights I try to fall asleep and I have a million thoughts as if the sun never rises again, the clouds just hover into the sky, as if the stars are never going to scintillate anymore, as if the moon goes down and thats the end of time. What if it was and all of this was just gone?
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