#WritcoPoemPrompt8
Every soul that passes the gate,
Has passed a test of fate,
Trudging along on tired feet,
Almost there, refusing to be beat

Step by step, through trials we go,
Chasing dreams, in both high and low.
Beyond the gate, our destinies await,
In life's grand tale, we're the authors of our fate.

The winding path, it twists and turns,
But we're getting closer, our heartburns.
With courage and dreams, our spirits high,
Through life's gate, where stars light the sky.