Destiny awaits each of us, biding it's time as we fulfill our
purposes here on earth, always listening to the music of our
souls.
Finding pleasure in doing so, granting us the freedom of our
will to choose what in life we prefer to do, not always able
to attain what we want because of hardship and suffering.
Sometimes because of barriers put in our way by other people,
close friends, strangers or corrupt politicians, in the end
our lives culminate in what we were able to do and then we ex-
pire whether or not we've finished what we wanted to do.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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