Who Knows What Tommorow Holds?

What is it that you have?
That only waits the  future to be shown out,
Can't it be given out,
Portrayed to the world,
For appreciation and critique?
Who knows what tommorow holds?

Some realities are cruel,
Like taking a nap, are you sure to wake?
Like death been so close, soul so easy to ooze out,
Who knows what tomorrow holds?

We have potential,
We have talents,
We have uniqueness,
We have special abilities,
But how often do we exploit?

We ought to kill any fear,
We ought to be actively engaged,
We ought to do away with procrastination,
We do away with laziness,
And release the energy positively.
Who knows what tomorrow holds?

Our time is unknown,
But our impact can be felt forever,
Service to humanity,
Fulfilling our purpose on earth,
For can one be purposeless?
Seeking one's specialty,
And exploiting it to the fullest,
Is the noblest thing to do.
Otherwise if we fail,if we tail,with no trail,we will be frail,
And the world will suffer from our disservice.