All of you concerned

I know no future, my path is in my stride
Every footstep is a journey, every instance of it
mine
I leave the day behind me, with all I might have
learned
Every service in it's harvest, and all of you
concerned

All the thoughts and worries, I could dwell upon
today
Are all waiting for me out there, to point each
different way
And all the tears fallen, for things that I have seen
Could take me to the doorstep, but never let me in

Confined to the wheels of time, without fears
But life is the moment when time disappears
We look to the future as we deal with our past
But the moments are left, to wake us, wake us up at
last

I know no future, my path is in my stride
Every footstep is a journey, every instance of it
mine
Of it mine