Fate is fate
No cloud in the sky
My flower
Is withering
Tomorrow it will die;
To the lamb as I am going
If she weeps or cries fate is fate and nothing
Moez Ben MEFTAH
23 - 10-91
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Catchy title. A nice piece but too short. Nothing we can do about fate because FATE IS FATE. Thanks for sharing.