Life Is The Pilot Of The Plane You’re On

Holding your passport tightly in your hand


Almost sweating from the nervousness


As you hand your ticket over


And given the directions


You walk down the aisle


Glimpsing at the gigantic machines


You’re about to board


That will take you to places you’ve only dreamed of


But as you reach your seat


And finally, sit down


Waiting for the seat-belt sign to go on


You peek through the window


And let out that long awaited sigh


Because you don’t know where you’re going


Because life is sitting on the pilot seat


It’s taking the lead


And it’s taking you on one hell of a ride.