Thursday, March 26, 2009

If you know that you're gonna die tomorrow, what are the stuffs would ya like to do today?

lol, i am so bored that i could not found any other question to ask, damn me!
If you know that you%26#039;re gonna die tomorrow, what are the stuffs would ya like to do today?
Redemption.
If you know that you%26#039;re gonna die tomorrow, what are the stuffs would ya like to do today?
%26quot;Even if I knew that tomorrow the world would go to pieces, I would still plant my apple tree.%26quot;


-- Martin Luther King Jr.
Reply:I would go out with my family and friend and enjoy being with them, talk with them without telling them i am going to die the next day. With that way, ithey will remember our last happy day together.
Reply:Why you bored, can you not think of anything other than dying, i would do nothing that i haven%26#039;t done till now, as i have lived with the possibility of dying from S.D.S. all my life from my illness. JUST GO GET A LIFE AND STOP FEELING SORRY FOR YOURSELF ??????????????
Reply:I would do everything that brings me fear. MY fears are origniated from risk. The risk means possible loss. If I%26#039;m dying tomorrow, what do I have left to lose? I would go parachuting, bunjee-jumping, etc. I wouldn%26#039;t do anything to hurt anyone other than myself (i.e.: standing in a highway, speeding too much) or anything that would obviously cause death (ie: jumping off a building). The last thing I would do is leave someone with a life%26#039;s lesson. I%26#039;m not sure how, but I would figure out a way and do it. Kind of like the way they do in movies. I would put together a scavenger hunt of morality. A good movie for this is %26quot;The Ultimate Gift%26quot;. =]
Reply:Since I live each day as if it is to be my last one anyway ( because you just never know)...I wouldnt do anything other than what I am doing now...
Reply:this is what you come up with when bored


-and you are not happy with it





I kinda like it


it is a good beginning


to my day


will help me to


remember to cherish


to hold the moment


and to thank the higher powers


at the end of it





I would really enjoy my


cup of coffee more


while sitting out in the


garden


listening to birds


picking up bugs to move


them


looking for frogs


for snakes


the smiles


I horde,


giving rarely


I would freely


happily give to anyone


especially people


I do not know


I would out and watch clouds


for an hour


maybe two


sing out loud


outside


even if I can not carry


a tune





I would stop at the playground


and swing up high as I could


touch the sky


like I did


feels like a long time


ago, in my youth


I would find a puddle


to splash in


if none were around,


I would make one


and enjoy the time


I had


I would each of my


family


I would call names


numbers


of those I loved


the ones I have


not talked to


in an eon maybe more


the ones that caused me


hurt


or grief


to let them know


I never stopped


cherishing the


time we%26#039;d had


nor did I forget them


in my prayers





I would tell no one


what I knew


then it would be too hard


I would just go about what


I always do


only each part,


I would tuck


inside





after dinner was through


after things washed


and back on shelf


I would take out my journal


my scrapbook





I would paste


the flowers from the day


and mark them


sweetest scent


the water from my


puddles, the mud


on cuffs and I would


paint the sun I saw rising


write about the silliness


of how I spent that


last day


a little different than


the rest





I savored the taste of


a greeting


I swam thru waters to you


I flew across the sky


just to one last time


reach you





you are my very essence


my reason


my rhymne


you always


were my life





I taught the birds


our song


they%26#039;ll sing it just


for you


the bugs will keep the


garden


the frogs will


make sure they


do


I gave away my


smiles


you%26#039;ll find them all thru town


and as the day


goes on


know I%26#039;m still around





I wrote out all the names


of family, friends for you


I jotted down the little things


I know that you forget





that I love you, need you


cherish you... since the minute


I first felt you


to take care of yourselves


to eat healthy, love freely


learn, grow


remind you once again


there is only special


you also to let go


of hurt and pain


each day before


you are thru





I stole this day from


you


I owe you one


sweet ones


I wanted no tears


to see me off


just your smiles


and the daily


love


your arguments


battles with


all - I hold them


close right now


I know you will find


your way


and hold each other


everyday


I wanted to share


with you


my gift those memories


mine


my scrapbook finally done


the sun rises


almost out of time





I worked on this book


for you


I never let you see


told you when it%26#039;s done


in time


so long ago it began


when


I was very small


the first page,


first lesson


snails are snails


slugs are slugs


and no matter how much


you pull


the shells come off


the life is gone


I tried to change the rules


I tried to change my world


I learned that day


of rules


or hurt


of death


the cost and yet


the path left


was fresh


my book


it%26#039;s made for you


full special times


small and large


smiles, hearts


full of me now





forgive me


I knew all day


I knew


I leave to you the world


reality that too


dreams and hope


and clouds


to teach you


daily anew


enjoy and grow


wiser still


and love freely


all the day


never sleep till


wrongs are righted


keep me close


I ask of you

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