What Is Luck? Poem by Marlin Nightingale

I ask for understanding.
The sort that is not found,
By simply graduating,
A college of reknown.

No, not a sage's wisdom,
Or philosophies of men,
Not simplistic predictions,
Nor facts that science lends.

I seek to find the answer,
To end this plague of thoughts.
I'm tired of being dancer,
To life's unending waltz.

What law doth govern luck?
Which rules does free choice bend?
Are there clear answers in this muck?
Or does it all depend-

On what the will of fate decides?
And what is fate? Pray tell!
It's just a rollercoaster ride,
Where chance and luck have fell!

The chance to make a simple choice,
The luck to choose it right,
Then fate to show its forceful voice,
And crown with fortune bright!

I do not understand it,
My mind can't comprehend,
But whatsoever it may be-
I wish you 'luck' my friend! !