Wise Fate Poem by Laura arwen

Fate is very
cruel to me
It comes with
fortune and for
unorthodox choices
For some fate
is not so
wise
The fate is
a vigorous and
sick soul
It seems like
a terrifying mirror
Sometimes it is
a limit because
it isn't a
help for me
For some people
it is natural
to have and
build it
It can be
invisible with the
soul
It leads to
the rationality and
to the reason
The morality relies
on it because
it is very
valuable
Sometimes it will
lead to too
much wisdom
If you have
it well in
mind one can
please itself
It is consistent
with its ambitions
With it is
more skilled at
managing knowledge
I'm too unwilling
to accept this
wise fate because
it is a
continuous failure
I think it
will be an
unshakable block
I lose my
fate years ago