Future Plans
People always like to ask
“What are you doing now?”
“What are you planning to do?”
I tell them that I don’t know
How many plans have to fail before you realize
Nothing ever goes according to plan
My greatest achievements
And my most blissful days
The memories most cherished
Weren’t planned at all
People always want to know what I’m doing
I know that I don’t do anything
Sometimes I wish I were still in that fantasy
I am cast away, drifting on a raft
Only along for the ride
All I know is that I’ll find a way
Or rather, the way will find me
It always does.