Man is one who likes to travel

And as he does, things unravel

He finds the answers he has sought

For some of which, he’s even fought.

Like a cloud floating through the endless sky

He moves along, life passes by

He doesn’t see what he ought to see

And he doesn’t believe he can be free

Yet there is a light up ahead

That leads him somewhere good instead

The light is there for him to see

And helps him on his life journey

What is this light that lies ahead?

‘Tis useful knowledge to fill his head!

He uses it to achieve his aim

And then plays life just like a game.