I sailed a ship across the sea, I know not where that ship takes me…but I will cast my fate to the wind. In life we plan, we plot we scheme, we wander roads at, times we dream. We chart our course, with want and wish, knowing when to start but not how to finish!
If we begin…is there an end, or just some choice to begin again? Is it fate we blame for standing still, or chance our champion to climb the next hill? Will, sails unfurled, direct our way, or keep us bound upon the bay? Are hope and heart our maps to move, or fear we CHOOSE to never move?
We walk , we run, we freeze, or fail…we try again, nor once begun; its either fear or either fun! We sail our ship or wave goodby. We’ll never know unless we try to cast our fate to the wind1
