Do we have a blueprint, God?
A contract we signed when we were there
When we promised just to be happy
And you promised you would care
Was it predestined to be a sad life
Surely, that was not your plan
I’m sure that’s the result of free will
And the indifference of man
Do I get to change the outcome
With each and every smile?
A quick glow of positive energy
Like having you on fast dial
What if I’ve had enough
No longer need to be free and wild
Is that when you whisper
Come home to me, my darling child?
Well, if that’s the case, I’ll stay a while
and always try to be true
Pick a rose, fall in love,
So when I come home – I’ll have lots to tell YOU.
(as if he didn’t already know :o)