The Story Of My Life

As each day passes I watch as the clouds slowly drift away into the far away distance.
I often wonder where they maybe heading and when they reach their destination what will happen to them.
Like anything in life, everything has a story that goes along with it and I often wonder what my story will be.
Will I become a writer and write editorials in a newspaper or will I drift away from writing and do something completely different?
The story of my life is still unfolding and it is rapidly changing, I can't just dedicate all of my time  to focus on one particular goal I have to look at a range of opportunities and explore what the world has to offer.
It's just like a cloud when you see one , the sky  you just assume that eventually rain will fall from it for all we know that cloud could have been up in that sky since the late 1990's.
The stories of our lives can never be predetermined because at any moment our lives could change forever, so I leave you with but a question what will the story of your life be?
Will you live an earnest life and be remembered for all the good you have done?
Or will you live a life filled with anger and be remembered for the bad things you do?