The spool of life unwinds itself
To wind itself around me
It reveals much, yes, much, much more
Then you and I can see
The eyes of the needle of life sees through
Each and everything
It knows, it knows, yes, it knows
What the morrow brings
The fabric of life weaves out you see
A really puzzling maze
It knows of the really fruitless search
In which we’ll pass our days.
Life laughs at us while we do search
For a glimpse of the future to come
Wait your turn, it seems to say
Don’t just haw and hum..
Live the present in its full measure
Laugh the morrow’s cares away
Live a life full of joy
Chase away the shadows gray
For man may plan, and man may plot
It is his will to propose
But do not ever this forget
That it’s left to God, to dispose.