If today was my last day on Earth I would speak of the voice, I was too fearful of revealing.

  If today was my last day on Earth I would dance with the rain and ascend to the stars with the wind.

  If today was my last day on Earth, I would think of all the things I haven't seen, done, or heard; all the pieces I have yet to release and to write; all the love and hate I have cried to; all the times I wished I had found the courage to say, speak, and do whatever fulfilled all my whims and desires.

  If today was my last day on Earth I would still have the same linger of melancholy, but this time for a reason. That melancholy would then turn into a deep sadness that never seems to stop, even thru life's most joyous moments.

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  If today was my last day on Earth I would wonder why I haven't spoken my mind, only until I knew I was going to die.

  If today was my last day on Earth I would tell the people I hate that I abhor them and leave silence for the people I love.

  If today was my last day on Earth I would run barefoot into the towering foliage, each step gifting me the true history of humanity. How each humble step was our foundation of liberty, the pursuit of happiness, and the world we know today.

  If today was my last day on Earth I would apologize for all my selfish ways, the ways in which I punished myself to hurt others.

  If today was my last day on Earth I wouldn't let death take me in the end. I would let my body become a pendulum in the whispering wind, slowly fading to the stars the wind carried me to, the rest of history yet to be written, and the silence that follows my loved ones.