Meaning
Each to a fate
In this life span;
Each to a date
With inspired plans.
The circle starts
With a sure birth;
Feel in your heart
That splurge of mirth.
The circle ends
With death that comes;
Fashion bold trends
With mind that sums.
So many gates
In whirls of fest;
You make your fate
Through trials and quests.
Dare to live now
With purpose clear;
You know somehow
Sure joy that cheers.
To find meaning
Is to sculpt fate;
Learn by living
Your choice and plate.
When you reach then
The end of days,
Know there and then
A precious stay.
Leon Enriquez
06 February 2015
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2015
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