Destiny seems like a fated vision
Meant for collision
Spread across time
We met by design
Guided by ancestors, angels and guides
Destin to meet
When will we greet
My heart beets with anticipation
This feeling I have
Even though our eyes have yet to meet in person
I just know you'll know me
As our eyes move towards each other
Destiny won't be denied
You'll know me deep inside your mind
-BM
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Late Night Poet - A Lovers Tale
PoesiaA lovers Tale - Part Three There comes a time when you start to ponder. You wander down a curious path. Filled by the muse of a lovers dance. As time moves on the story continues onto a new tune.
