That which drives man in different directions,
Like a lost car with no destination,
Tricky as it may seem,
Tears man to pieces.
Fate!
The changer of destinies,
That makes man wanting,
Driving out insanity,
Thus, disrupting unity.
Fate!
One that can't be diverted,
Only of directed,
Though can't be delayed,
But can be changed.
Dear brothers and sisters,
Stop trying to run faster than your fate,
Because you can only walk through an open gate.
Sometimes, you feel you are moving too slow,
But, if you try to act too fast,
You'll end up walking alone.
Your fate is not something you can comprehend,
Unless you wanna fool yourself.
You might be the fastest runner,
But, you can never be the best trickster.
No matter the tricks you play,
Fate will beat you to the game.
Why he in hurry?
When all you need is almost knocking.
Why be in haste?
When all you need will come straight to your face.
Fate will always be fate,
No matter how much you shake.
Just take this piece of advice,
And learn to device.
When fate pushes you,
Don't push back.
Just relax and feel calm,
Because fate is the master of all plans.
©Zenny Lawls
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