Many birds are singing
Clouds still cross the sky,
The dreaded day is here
Who am I to question why? .
Preppers are underground
In bunkers full of food,
For fear this volatile world
On their lives will intrude.
Should I smile or shake in fear
What did those Mayans know? ,
I feel all a tremble
Yet afraid to let it show.
'Keep going woman don`t stumble'
I`m saying to myself,
(Oh dear, a secure ornament
Just fell off a shelf) .
I will not mock, I will not jeer
Our world will always have its say,
All I can do is sit and pray
We live another day.