What does the future hold for us?
Sunny gardens or dark tunnels?
Will it choose mind over matter,
Or will it prefer matter over mind?
What will be necessary in the future?
Is it brain over brawn,
Or brawn over brain?
How fickle is future indeed!
All we can do is persevere,
Through whatever may come,
And continue hoping for the best.
Though the future can’t be trusted,
It is in our hands,
To shape it the way we want.