Destiny lies before us with fate, hand in hand, both on
the same paths, taking us on journeys through life, not
really giving us choices, even though having free will.
Nothing's certain, something's always happening, changing
our direction in life, commonly called accidents, yet so
many little things are always coming up.
Taking our choices and goals, turning them inside out
without our permission, crazy how life really is, we
have no control over anything at all in reality, we
only think we do.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem