Will You Be Here Tomorrow
Never,ever,ever, ever, I would thought I would ask this question in America,
Will you be here tomorrow? We all know that tomorrow is not promise to
anyone , or everyone. Death knows no color, no age, no gender, or bank
account. Death comes in sickness(known),accidents,or death by a criminal
offense. Will you be here tomorrow? Now, the question to ask is how
long will you be here? Pestilence, pandemics, and what other evils exist
today or will come into existence in the future to threaten mankind.
Will We ever see the days of Glory when there were no unnecessary
restrictions in life? What is life when you can not physically express love
and concern? Will you be here tomorrow?
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