As I witness the waves of water,
Am I but a drop,
While the ocean stands before me,
Or am I the ocean itself,
Hiding away my glory.
As I gaze into the moon above,
Do I pave my own road as I walk ahead,
Or do I walk upon a purposefully planned path,
Leading to my destiny.
And as I watch the gleaming stars,
Am I the master of my future,
Or are we all puppets,
Playing our parts in the Grand Design.