fate knocking at the door

destiny awaits, yet we weren’t aware,

fate, the invisible guest, through window it stare;

an enigmatic smile the fate wears,

as we are unconscious of life’s affairs;

knock knock! moment of epiphany,

beginning of the grandiose symphony;

through the keyhole, glimpsed a path untrod,

a winding road to a future known only to god;

open the door, embrace the unknown,

amidst the mundane, let fate’s color be shown;

fate whispers, guides the eager soul’s flight,

yet to the reluctant, drags through the night;

as history is acquainted with inexorable fate,

outcome of the unusual move left all in debate;

with courage and faith, walk the line,

destiny’s whisper is a gift divine;

in fate’s silent ballet, where paths intertwine,

amor fati’s sweet echo, a melody, so fine.