Nobody Knows What Tomorrow Might Hold

For some may say the end is near, many across the world are filling with fear.

Waiting for death or an end to all things, wondering who will pull the strings.

Will the sun cover us all, with a giant fireball, and banish us from this world.

Will the skies open wide, and wash away the tide, as the asteroids cover the globe.

Will the Earth come alive, and evict us from her hive, and shake and rumble and roll.

Will the stars rain down, in your little town, and crush us to the ground.

Will the gods return, to help us unlearn, the horrible truths we’ve forgotten.

Will the Messiah come back, will he save or attack, this place we now call our home.

Will the dimensions be raised, will it leave us stargazed, or even turn us to gods.

Will ET come back, to give us feedback, on the experiment which spawned our creation.

Nobody knows, what tomorrow may hold, will it be warm or will it be cold.

The one thing that is clear, is that people have fear, and tomorrow those fears will be faced.

Originally posted by usmc0311
Nobody knows, what tomorrow may hold, will it be warm or will it be cold.

edit on 20/12/12 by usmc0311 because: (no reason given)

Yes i do

Nice poem, iam gonna star you for that

very well done, thank you for sharing with us, Must be a SE michigan thing i enjoy writing poems too, not as good as yours tho

Good luck tomorrow, Supposed to get a inch of snow so if nothing else it will be carmageddon, people cant drive around here!