First sight at the earth
The journey begins, small gentle steps
From crawling to standing and finally to walking
Destiny starts to unfold
It's left to fate, hard work and providence
To let this destiny come to fulfilment
Life's first cry to final breathe
The achievement of a human must be worthy
Of all the works and strifes he has had in life
One's first success and disappointment
First fall and stepping stone -
All build and moulds a man
Into what he achieves in the long run
But life's mystery that can't be understand
Never lets a man know what happens in his later life
And as we take walks and work
Towards the future that we
have pictured ourselves in
May fate and guidance follow us still
Till we fulfil destiny and afterwards...
Thank you for your time.
My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.
Still me,
My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.
Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order.
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