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FATE IN ALL
The journey has come to an end,
Weaving through meandering paths,
Sometimes alone, often with a friend
Even strangers we meet in far off maps.
Life takes us to unexpected roads
depending our choices we make
So much to explore in many loads
Yet rife of leaves waiting hands to rake.
Everything has a special fate
whether alive or not
but it soon comes or at times late
From a red apple, to it's core, lastly to rot
or a pillow we lay on to help us rest a lot.
We don't know where we will go
Esse is and always has been a secret
It will surprise us before it will show
Live to fullest and accept what you get.
If abundance by God, then thy will grow.
Weaving through meandering paths,
Sometimes alone, often with a friend
Even strangers we meet in far off maps.
Life takes us to unexpected roads
depending our choices we make
So much to explore in many loads
Yet rife of leaves waiting hands to rake.
Everything has a special fate
whether alive or not
but it soon comes or at times late
From a red apple, to it's core, lastly to rot
or a pillow we lay on to help us rest a lot.
We don't know where we will go
Esse is and always has been a secret
It will surprise us before it will show
Live to fullest and accept what you get.
If abundance by God, then thy will grow.
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