Time Of My Life Poem by Abby Sze

I think I
Can see the grey sky covering by thundercloud
The dazzling lightning along with storm bombard
The raindrops falling high from heaven in slow motion to rocks
The gale swirl and swaying trees were torn apart

Always

I think I
Still have the time of the world
Still have the ability to takeover the war
The foot to walk across the exotic road
The fingers to write all the poems

Whenever I want

I think I
Will witness the apocalypse of the earth
How the eternal fires burn
The meteorite shooting at the city hall
The aliens invade and tear down every wall
Or the virus that kill us all

Eventually

I think I
Will see you tomorrow
I woke up
And you're gone