What If

My mind stormed with “what ifs” Clueless about shifting ends will be right Almost words are pell-mell on the cliff I am hoping to find real delights What if there are no funny movies? Leaving many faces too serious for nothing Our character will not tell a joke and turns ugly Our time is better written with distinct meaning What if I could write my younger self? Will I transgress God’s will? Or a timely edification of himself Would rightly fit over frills What if this is my last day on earth? Will my wish be granted, while it fits desirable? Will my wish to remain as a kid will not bring forth? To places and events where pains are incurable What if there are no more bad people? Who would people turn to in order to blame The righteous are widespread, leaving life favorable Negativity will no longer rob our children’s fame Imagining things out of context What if there are new ways of transportation? A teleporter would show its greatest effects Strangers be deployed on chosen destination Invulnerable if we treat our imagination Vanishing reality into a divine foreseeing Aroma of life instilling finest inspiration What’s up ahead is our take as a human being May 24, 2016