Tomorrow

Tomorrow

if I were to disappear

turn to mist

what would you think?

Tomorrow

if I were to suddenly burst into a million pieces

fragments of myself

would you blink?

Would you stare? 

Would you sob?

Would you let it pass?

If I ceased to exist when morning comes

no longer anymore to rise with the sun

would you grieve me?

Reviews

[KaylasPoetryBook]

Short and simple yet so deep. Thoughts like that have crossed my mind before. So powerful, great job. (:

[Relic]

Confirming we are important to someone is a natural process in our lives. We want to know that we matter. This is a good example of that. Good poem.