What If Tomorrow Never Comes?

Born into a world total driven by chaos and terror,

I find myself caught like prey struggling in a spider's web.

I find myself, unable to phantom the right decisions to make,

eventually i do,

but over time, i've learnt that 

decision making, had never been the problem,

the real challenge, is the ability to make the right decisions.

Each time I look around,

I'm constantly reminded of the pace at which bad had suddenly downgraded to worse,

showing no sighs of returning  to its glorious state.

I have see kids deprived of a wonderful childhood, as they have been forced to assume the places of  bread winners.

You'll see them hawking their goods on every streets, with little or  no hope of a sound education.

I've seen dreams reduced to wishes, from wishes, it eventually diminishes to mere thoughts.

Now, the proverbial light at the end of the tunnel,

now feels like a candle  struggling amidst heavy storm.

But what if tomorrow never comes?

What if our dreams never come true?

What if there's darkness at the end of the tunnel?

Should we move on,or should we stop? 

As long as there's life there's hope,

And if there's hope,

There's a future.

A future planned without God is bound to fail,

But If we put our hopes in God

We are bound to sail.