Thursday, 09 July, 2020

FATE by Penworth


From the vaulted wonder of the sky
The curtain of the light is drawn aside,
And I behold the stars in all their wide,
Significance and glorious mystery,
Assured that those more distant orbs are suns

What is the use of ducking fate?
No matter how long you run,
You will keep its date,
Fate is never too late,
It’s always waiting at the gate.

Though destiny dodges,
The destined shall find it,
Even when fate hides,
The fated will find it.

Note: The above are strictly words and thoughts of the writer.
All rights reserved – Penworth

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