Imagine, if world came to end today,
And all that is left,
Is you and I and the silent trees
and the stagnant streets and the
Stars above that shine so bright.
.
Imagine, the lights went out today
And we’re forever bathed in darkness,
And all the motions mean nothing
To you and I.
.
The thrift stores are ours for taking,
The cars ours to loot.
The houses ours to live in,
The world ours to rule.
.
Imagine, it’s you and I,
And the world as we know it
Is nothing but a wasted land.
We would go on a mindless quest
And we would live in make-shift nest.
.
But honey, would we ever realize
that it’s not the world that stopped today
Rather, it’s you and I.