Oh! Fate is such a sweet sorrow,

She’s like the black walking shadow

That walks around the world

Refusing to say a word.

Sometimes she pleases,

Sometimes she teases,

She’s a pessimist on Saturday,

And an optimist on Sunday.

Fate scrawls on the innocent heart of the sky,

So selfish to make it blurry for life to espy,

If only it could be seen,

I wonder where life would’ve been.
© Ollimid
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