If we could tell, what our future holds
Would we be happy, live a life bold
To fit our dreams, or would it confuse
Is it better to wait, unable to choose

Directions and steps, leading the way
No sad times allowed, only happy days
Surely boredom, would soon set in
A predictable life, could feel like a sin

Each day starts, with sunshine not rain
No need making plans, in a life of gain
Knowing how it ends, before it began
Accept without goals, nothing banned

Somehow I believe, it would never do
An actor on a stage, following cues
Just maybe our future, really must hold
Surprises to rattle, that give us a soul