If tomorrow never happens,
if the sun forgets to come.
If darkness reigns the earth,
will you know what you have done?
If coldness sweeps the land,
and seas swell above a line.
If the horseman comes a begging,
will you know how you did shine?
If man stands divided,
flames of devils lore,
do you know what side you’ll fall on
and are you really all that sure?
Karen Hayward ©2016