Destiny

So fickle, is how destiny shapes
As high as we wish are the stakes
Who we are and how we pursue
Keep it natural & real, chart it true

Our desires and whims, sprung from the heart
An ecstatic feeling of calmness and content
The highways and paths clear from its start
A feeling demands to be followed, refuses to be bent

So fickle, is how destiny shapes
As high as we wish are the stakes
Who we are and how we pursue
Keep it natural & real, chart it true

With plenty time only destiny takes shape
As much time as fall bares the trees of leaf
As much time as spring covers the trees in a blossom cape
A moment of connection, a sight bring relief

So fickle, is how destiny shapes
As high as we wish are the stakes
Who we are and how we pursue
Keep it natural & real, chart it true

The heart is where all our choices stew
The mind is where all our choices brew
In constant conflict, are the heart and mind
Forever the conflict, the heart is blind

So fickle, is how destiny shapes
As high as we wish are the stakes
Who we are and how we pursue
Keep it natural & real, chart it true

It is said that the blind see the best
With senses that separate them from the rest
A pounding heart powers the mind
From it then, is where destiny we can find

So fickle, is how destiny shapes
As high as we wish are the stakes
Who we are and how we pursue
Keep it natural & real, chart it true

Destiny for me was always clear
Until a special, away from it I start to steer
A peer, showed up and lit the sphere
Now my destiny is full of fear

So fickle, is how destiny shapes
As high as we wish are the stakes
Who we are and how we pursue
Keep it natural & real, chart it true

Not the fear of past or current circumstance
But fear of loss, a solo dance
As this peer has moved the stance
And I keep wondering, could there be a chance

So fickle, is how destiny shapes
As high as we wish are the stakes
Who we are and how we pursue
Keep it natural & real, chart it true

Two different realms, could the thoughts be
Are they parallel lines that never to meet
A void, a vacuum, no gravity yet free-fall
Emotions turmoil, yet happiness overall

So fickle, is how destiny shapes
As high as we wish are the stakes
Who we are and how we pursue
Keep it natural & real, chart it true

It is for reasons that I cannot explain
That the sight takes away the pain
Elevating sensation, a unique kind
A being of marvelous beauty and mind

So fickle, is how destiny shapes
As high as we wish are the stakes
Who we are and how we pursue
Keep it natural & real, chart it true

A realm in my destiny calls for her
To be one, or would it be a blur
A blur is possible, remember the heart is blind
Rather be in the dark and unwind

So fickle, is how destiny shapes
As high as we wish are the stakes
Who we are and how we pursue
Keep it natural & real, chart it true