For the love of Destiny

When  Mr. Destiny calls be careful
Because he may change your life.
That pesky peasant good for some
While others he brings strife.
Destiny’s but a hologram created in fields of dreams
And all things that are visualized real to us it seems
We put our trust in destiny’s hands in the name of what will be
Then we close our eyes and look toward the skies
And get only what we see.
For those of them who love themselves

then good will come their way
But if  thought of self bring misery
then down is where they stay.
our destiny is created
by the reflection in the glass
If what we see is sorrow

then it will  come to pass
So greet yourself with gratitude
And embrace the one you are
And when destiny comes to visit
He will bring a shining star.

 

iwdfy