Destiny
The map to life one cannot chart,
Listen with intent, for what I speak is sincere,
One must live to follow their heart,
For peace which all seek is a uncharted frontier.
Together all living perform a waltz,
Creating earth’s physical blend,
One cannot say this truth is false,
For no one is certain of the end.
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