We all have plans, plans to make it big
Some want to be somebody,
And some want to own something.
But life has plans, plans of its own
Life leads some to become what they want
It hands out things that others desire
Some make history, and some become history.
Transience is the name of the game
What is life if not a game?
Where you win some and
Where some lose it all
So what does one do? Do they still bet it all?
Or do they plan for transience?
Big bets lead to big wins
But they also lead to historical losses
Is anything in our control?
We would like to believe so
But the thing is, life has its own plans
Some call it destiny, and some call it fate
I don’t know what it is
But one thing I know for sure
You can plan all you want, desire all you can
Life will only give what IT wants
For those who won it all
Congrats! But don’t get too cocky
Those who lost it all, you will get over it someday
But you will never get past it
So hope and plan for more
But cherish what you have now!