Make Sure Poem by Chukwutoby Atusiuba

We live our lives geared to that last point
To the moment of our last breath
To the point of our death
To our first day of eternity

As the first conversations with death are made
The seemless realization comes to light
The fear of the great beyond comes to sight
The last prayers are said

What happens next is as much ur guess as mine
It depends on who you are and what u believed
It's all about how you lived
It's not my place to name

But one thing is for sure
We will all have this experience once
So life is a trust fund, don't waste your's
We will definitely leave somethings unfinished
So make sure...
-Chukwutoby