As I lay here in my sleep
I wonder what I'll ever be,
Maybe a doctor, just a thought to keep
For success means everything to me.
Many thoughts go through my head
Of what I'll ever accomplish,
As I lay here in my comfortable bed
I realize my thoughts were kind of childish.
Life is full of surprises
With shock of disillusion,
Evil people in disguises
Bringing an Iron Age illusion.
And yet, I no longer wonder what I'll ever be
For I'll let time guide me to where I have to be.