Our Last Day

If we knew today was our last day… If we knew tomorrow was the end of our bloom what would we do how would we act what would we say… and to whom? Would we sprinkle words of love a little freer before we pass this way Would we hold those we love a little tighter than we held them yesterday? Would we stop and smell the roses as we head out your front door… Would we notice a little more beauty today than we did the day before? Would we smile and laugh a little more Would we sit and watch a river flow Would we notice the birds and the clouds a little more than we did a day ago. And so I wonder… if there are things we would make it a point to do before we pass away So many things we want to say or do why wait til our last day?