Fate is something we cant rule
Fate is something we cant fool
No matter how much we hate it
No matter how much we love it
Still, we couldn't change it
As the second ticked by
As minutes passed by
As hour go wasted
Will come the time to say
Good bye
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Fate comes sweet and daring... ...comes plaguing... sometimes it comes stagnant... or it comes rewarding... Thats the elusiveness and enchantment of what we call cycle of LIFE