I, Destiny

Out of a painful, lingering memory;

Out of the ebb of life’s currents and blows,

Arise, two strangers. Arise from life’s woe–

From anguish,

remorse;

From failures,

and blues.

The sweetest of mem’ries, the best life you’ll know

In time, can come from you. Only stay true.

I, Destiny, am weaving all for you.

 

~by OKaren
(Inspired by the story of Serena and Ten-Ten of Dolce Amore)

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