I did an online questionnaire today and at one stage was asked if I preferred to be spontaneous or to have every minute of the day mapped out. I like a bit of both!

Thinking ahead

Thinking ahead is called planning
Something we all do, every day
You may say it’s a good idea
But I don’t quite see it that way

If I were to open my eyes
Mid air, on my astral travels
I might spy a golden future
And how life, with you, unravels

I’d then know for sure what will be
And how our old age will pan out
But I guess not having a clue
Driving blind, is what life’s about 

So I’ll accept what each day brings
As suiting our two hearts entwined
Whether it’s joy or some sorrow
Because, together, we won’t mind