Who is to know what the future will hold, the future from here to forever
Who is to say what the fate has in store, the fate that has brought us together
Who is to judge if it’s right or it’s wrong, the judge who created existence
The sky is blue, the trees are green,
The light is pure, the air is clean.
The mind’s at peace, the soul is light,
The heart is full, the sound is bright.
We are in life for just a while between time and eternity with no navigational instruments, no sextant and no chart, we live in context.
There isn’t a specific challenge to overcome during our lifetimes, no strongly recommended way to spend our days, no predetermined fate, free…