A serious truth may be found buried deep inside the core of our existence.
Having been bound by the strands of destiny, uncouth always and forever.
It is a mystery that pulls at our very heart, and that is destiny.
Helping us navigate the maze that is life, throughout all eternity.
By use of hands that are not visible, it creates complicated designs.
A rich tapestry of decisions and courses of action that it disperses.
It utters a soft cry, much as the wind whispers in the air.
pursuing high aspirations or submitting to the great rules of the universe.
A cosmic waltz is performed by destiny under the luminous night sky.
Carving out routes and guiding hearts to the destination that it suggest.
One that is located inside us and points in the direction of the unknown
As each calamitous step is taken, its mysteries are gradually revealed.
The routes we traverse, whether with pleasure or misery, are paved by it.
To the sweet and soft lair of love, from the summit of the endeavor.
Through the use of a coincidental hug, it weaves together stories.
connecting spirits in ways that most humans are unable to discover.
However, destiny does not have any favoritism, and it does not elevate any one master.
In the eyes of both monarchs and paupers alike, its power is unending.
Gifts or obligations are bestowed upon it without being asked for or earned.
mirage that bends and changes its form till its reality is recognized.
Oh, this is fate! A mystery concealed inside the mantle of ambiguity,
A custom-made symphony is unfolding right in front of our own eyes.
Your mutterings become discernible at each and every turn in the route.
A predetermined course of events, a place where both success and failure coexist.
Therefore, let us dance in accordance with the pattern that you have created.
Taking pleasure in the voyage, despite the unfortunate turns it may take.
Due to the fact that the tapestry is made with threads that are so delicate,
Embedded in the fabric of fate is the place where our souls become intertwined.
Also, despite the fact that we could trip, fail, or even fall at times,
With a little nudge, destiny encourages us to maintain our composure.
Since its great design conceals a function that has not yet been revealed,
A way to satisfaction, a narrative that has not yet been told.
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Poetry
PoezjaThis is a book on poems I had started writing again and I love these hope you guys love them as well
