Fate

Through misty corridors of time

Its elongated shadow cast

A presence felt much more than heard

Crafts future presents from the past

 

It carves out hopes, weaves joy and pain

From pieces of our human traits

Then moves along with measured haste

To clang its way through other gates

 

So onward down some cosmic road

It speeds away on legs of steel

To bring to life some pleasant dreams

And make some other nightmares real

 

It never stops it never rests

From work of such intensity

But drives itself from dawn ‘til dawn

To earn the name of “Destiny”.