The Plastic Bubble and the Road
He sighed
In satisfaction
at his seemingly
Easy life.
The Road ahead
Was straight and strong
No left, no right,
No end in sight.
He thought he could
See it all
Walk contentedly through
No trouble.
He thought he had
a plastic bubble
Where nothing could
hurt or harm him.
But his foolish notions
Won't get him far
Hes eyes deceive him,
he'll stumble soon.
There is no
Plastic Bubble
There is no
Perfect Road.
Money doesn't
Buy you
The solutions of the
World.
Our foolish friend
Then found the
dreaded corner
Around the bend he turned.
Disaster struck
The bubble popped
And tears clouded
his vision.
But they gave him
Sight
And wisdom too
The road ahead twisted.
You cannot plan
There is no certain
You're blind to the
Future.
So look around
and notice that
There is no plastic bubble,
nor a straight road.