Spoiler
Here's a little something I jotted down 2 days ago. Basically, this poem conveys the simple fact at how tomorrow is never guaranteed. Was in the rhyming kind of mood. 
Tell someone that you love them,
That he or she lights up the world with their smile;
Because appreciation can go a long way,
So why not take the extra mile?
Learn to pardon your enemies,
Extend your hand, and call a truce;
Because only so much blood can be shed,
So why not cease meaningless abuse?
Help someone without a reason,
Don’t think about it, but rather just act;
Because you just might make someone’s day,
So why not make that possibility a fact?
Propel yourself towards the winds of change,
Make good use with the time in which you borrow;
Because the clock is all too precious,
And who’s to say you’ll still be here tomorrow?
2011 Vincent Cuccolo
