Ant Smith

All poems

End of days

What if this were to be the end of days?
The sun, the stars, the winds, the waves all spent
When hearts as one burst into fiery blaze

Would history be bright and full of praise
Would friends and neighbours wish you would repent?
What if this were to be the end of days?

Did each kiss bestowed magically amaze?
Did each attack land with true intent?
When hearts as one burst into fiery blaze

Did your truth, finally, the lies outweigh?
Did your deeds ascend to their fullest bent?
What if this were to be the end of days?

Did each dream evaporate in to haze?
Did each day appear as if heaven sent?
When hearts as one burst into fiery blaze

Or did your life mutate into a waste
Of good intentions that you never meant
What if this were to be the end of days?
When hearts as one burst into fiery blaze