Let's flip a coin, my dear, in this moment divine,
Head, I'm yours, tails, you're mine, in this game of twine.
With each gentle flick, fate's dance begins to unwind,
As our hearts intertwine, leaving doubt far behind.
Heads or tails, it matters not, for in the end,
We'll both win this game, my lover and friend.
So let's toss our worries, let them drift on the breeze,
For together we'll journey, wherever we please.
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Author:
Sailian (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 17th, 2025 02:37
- Comment from author about the poem: This poem speaks about fate, occasionally life can go many ways, so all we can do is let it run it's course and be led to our true path
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