What would happen if I woke up one morning and you were no longer there?
I would race to the window and find the sun was gone and the clouds had taken over.

What would happen if I called you one afternoon and you never got to call me back?
I would drive to the beach and find the water had dried up and the ocean floor was bare.

What would happen if I screamed out your name and you never answered again?
I would wait for night to fall and see the stars had all suddenly disappeared.

What would happen if I reached out to touch you and all I felt was the breeze through my fingers?
I would softly bow my head, fall back and feel that gravity could catch me.

Everything that was right in the world would all be so wrong.
What used to be up would now be down.
This is how I’d feel about a love that would be gone.

What would happen if I didn’t live in our moments as if they were our last and I woke up one morning just to learn that you had passed?
Well then I would learn that my time wasn’t properly spent and being with you was taken for granted.
If I knew there’d be a day I didn’t get to say all I felt
then I would have talked forever and even kissed you better.
I would have hugged you longer
I would have listened better
and loved you stronger.
And this poem would never have been said. 

That’s my word.
Peace.

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