Destiny
Horns and halos.
Roses and thorns.
Smiles and tears.
Love and hate.
We all have a date
with destiny; but
sometimes it takes
us our whole life to
find what we were
meant to find.
Hearts love and
hearts hate, but
one and all is
searching for our date.
Copyright © Anita Sandlin | Year Posted 2006
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