Fate and Destiny

Dreams and aspirations

She sits in bed, dreaming of what she wants in life

One futile action after another, each in pursuit of her dreams

What is destiny?

What is fate?

What does one have to do with the other?

As the sun sets in the evening,

As the hyenas laugh and the birds chirp

So she thinks of her life every evening

For the sun doesn’t set with her dreams

And the hyenas laugh at the unknown

The sun rises bringing with it whatsoever it will

So does the desire to pursue her dreams,

Rising everyday, but what do destiny and fate hold?

Do they even exist?





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