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

Even when infidelity looms darkly,
fate no not inevitable defeat for her
she was in tears, her other half soul
is not sincere, he's not honest with her

Since her birth she's only been loved
by few, she's only returned that love twice
thinking...