You shove off the strange happenings.
Blame them on your subconscious.
Serendipity has no page in your book.
Don't you realize that fate is reaching out for you
you can't see that he's waving his hand right in front of your eyes.
Omens on omens and signs on signs
but you just stop for a second.
Maybe this itself is a sign,
however coincidences do happen.
- Author: Alex (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: September 20th, 2017 20:55
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 7
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