Standing here on the threshold
of a brand new dawn,
we ponder over things
wondering if we belong
within this crazy world of ours.
Wondering if our destiny
waits for us somewhere else.
We never know the outcome
until the time comes along.
There is no way to change it
and no reason to do it.
Just let the future
shape our destiny
whenever and wherever
that might eventually be.
1 February 2008
Destiny paint's our way, where it will lead us, who can say... Andy 10
Destiny paint's our way, where it will lead us, who can say... Andy 10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
we do have some control over our destiny...but when you look at the big picture over time..that is when you step back and wonder...because sometime you try and plan ahead and things just don't work out as you thought they would