To Destiny
Is it destiny
That plagues my heart
With the paper blue,
Or the bunches crumple
Within her thoughts,
Anew.
I wonder
Why nature,
Was so sweet
On me;
Were it to tempt
And
Sway the innermost me?
I know not
What struck me
On that fatal night;
But
The lightning in the sky
Plays havoc on me.
Will she or won’t
I scarce do know,
Rhyme the cords
On
And on,
With me.
And
Though,
We were
Destined to write,
Will we
Ever meet.
I know
It is destiny
I never could move.
Will destiny
Hail the joys
Within me?
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