I've always wondered - were we born like that? Were we meant to follow this predestined path of life? And make no choice for ourselves? Or have these choices already been made for us, and we're merely being part of the six billion which the creator wishes to control?
Sometimes I do wonder - why are people like that? There are those lucky ones, maybe they're born into a royal family, or a family who has so much money he could just eat and sleep and when he's 90, still be able to afford a trip around the world. Then there are those who are born in some poor environment - and however the creator has made them to be, will never be able to do more than go into the fields all day and slog their guts out, just to put some corn or potatoes onto their dinner plate.
Then there are those who just love the math and sciences, able to understand the formulae and find a burning passion for them, and soon enough, maybe become some sort of scientist or leading engineer in some field which would make a change to the world. Then there are those who love the humanities, love writing, perhaps [like all CAPPERS do!], or maybe have a vast interest in the study of current affairs, able to understand why studying what the earth was a million years ago would have a relevance in their lives?
Is it the creator who has chosen everyone's life path for them, who they'll meet, whether they'll find someone to spend their time with, whether they'll become the best in the nation, or perhaps become some notorious criminal? Were we born just to be another person which would interest the creator to watch us grow and squeeze our way through the many people in life? Or are we, actually, living on our own, whereby every decision would change our lives - and there is, at the moment, no certain plan for the future? For now, I'll be glad to live my life my own way. Although there might be a miraculous creator. Someone out there. or UP there.
While we're young and beautiful,
Kiss me like you mean it,
Treat me like I'm special,
Cover me with sweetness,
Cause a time will come,
When we're not so young, and beautiful,
While we're young and beautiful,
Living free and easy,
Here without a worry,
Dancing in our bare feet,
Cause when the summer's done,
We might not be so young, and beautiful.
It's a crazy ride,
And baby, you and I,
Are keeping our sweet love alive,
Tonight, while we're young and beautiful.
While we're young and beautiful,
We'll party down on Main street,
Wearing next to nothing,
Feeling every heart beat,
Having fun, while we're still young and beautiful.
It's a crazy ride,
And baby, you and I,
Are keeping our sweet love alive,
Tonight, while we're young and beautiful.
Beautiful,
Beautiful,
Young and beautiful,
Beautiful,
Beautiful,
Young and beautiful.
It's a crazy ride,
And baby, you and I,
Are keeping our sweet love alive,
Tonight, while we're young and beautiful.
Oh, so beautiful.
While we're young and beautiful,
Cover me with sweetness,
While we're young and beautiful,
Kiss me like you mean it,
Like you mean it,
Like you mean it,
Like you mean it,
Like you do,
Oh, yeah,
Oh so beautiful.