Joy of life stolen away
when planners and organizers rule the way
Fall out once from the monotony
Aliveness and freshness befalls
Every moment; await in suspense
to look in thru' the eye of the Uncertain
Feel the thrill of the next turn;
For you know not what's in store
Succumb not to the dull mind
Pestering always to stay on sure tracks
Simply don't befriend the dry certainty
For the key of life is in the hands of the uncertain
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