There is no such thing
as a garuntee
As i walk my head does ring
with uncertainty

What will be there
when the next dawn breaks
will the ground be laid bare
will it be snowing small flakes

will there be someone 
there with me
or will i always be the pun
in this great mystery

Your guess is as good as mine
when it comes to whats next
it is not all one straight line
but many small and complex

trails that we walk
and every time we stray
people stop and gawk
like they know what will come with the next day