Saturday, October 10, 2009


I wish I was sure of whats coming my way
I wish it was as clear as a bright sunny day
But I know not; and of that I am sure.
It's indeed a contradiction I must endure.

I know not what I'll do in a year or ten,
Or what I'll have for dinner, where or when.

But then whats life.. if I would rest assured,
Of nothing I would feel afraid, of nothing feel allured.
If I knew , my day would be but a mere routine.
I would never see something I'd never seen!

Though the night and then the day keep coming in a row
The beauty of each night and day is that... you never know!