What If

I wonder how we would react if we were told, " there will be no tomorrow",
Would we go pale wih shock and throw up our hands in horror,
Would the news give us fear for things we`d left undone,
Or make us feel so wistful about the race we`d never run,

Only hours to spend in righting wrongs to help our concious ease,
Hoping against desperate hope that those we`ve wronged, will listen to our pleas.
Will we with a concience clear face the fate ahead,
Or wait for the approaching doom, with a heart like lead.

They say we live in desperate times and the end is drawing near,
Phrophecies are coming true , with warnings loud and clear,
Now is the time to rid our life of all its pain and sorrow,
For you never , never really know, there may well be no tomorrow.