A mysterious box I picked up the other day,
The eerious scenes in my mind began to play!
Do I fear it's my coming Mortalities collision?
Is it an exploding package due to a past decision?

With no markings or labels I'm afraid to say,
As sweat beads flowing add to my self derision!
Maybe if I had a smidge more of x-ray vision?
Exploding box thoughts always make me want to pray!

Feverish thunder bolts flow from my mind's eyes,
With furrowed brows gasping I'm grasping reality!
To refocus my eyes on the neatly wrapped surprise,
Chances are this day will add more thought to my Mortality?

With last minute worries I tuxedo up in a hurry,
My x-ray vision better be focused on our future!
While Hoping minutes and hours fly by in a flurry,
Till we say our "I Do's" and ring in the box acts as a suture!