No One Knows The Future Poem by Mac Adrone Adonay

Into a man, there is no wisdom given
To predict and tell what will be the season
Or even say the time battles could be won
There is no knowledge that can state what’ll happen
And we can no longer boast to all the men
That we’re genius and just by watching the tides
We can balance the world on different sides
Our minds are still in sleep and not yet awaken
We can’t say that like a potter we’ve a clay
To shape and cause the unpleasant times to bend
And mould what’ll happen on the following day
No one knows when is the time our life should end
We still know not what the tomorrow may bring,
The future is far from our sight and thinking.