It’s an open ended kind of life;
I know not where I go.
I hold you close inside my heart;
I know you’re in the show.
I see behind me clear as day,
but forward dark as night.
I know I love you come what may,
but there is no foresight.
There is no map or plan ahead
I’m strictly walking blind.
I have no future thoughts off hand;
I hope you do not mind.
Sometimes I feel as if I’ll fall
if I don’t turn to light.
But always know that you are there
to catch me in mid flight.
So yes sometimes I am afraid
I have no future plans.
But one thing is clear for all my life
I’ve had your helping hands.