Without A Warning

The negligence of our everyday people,

And how we delay calling, texting and speaking to them,

Just because they'll be there tomorrow,

Is so scary,

Because what if they're not there?

What if you're not there?

What will be the last conversation?

Will you be happy with that?

Can you live with that?

Does it make you regret anything?

Was there something more you wanted to tell them?

Well, is it too late now?

If not, make that call, send that text, hug them, cherish them and live with them,

In this now that often slips away too quickly,

Without a warning.