oh, she asked me....

oh, she asked me, 
had i seen it? i said no,
but i think she was right,
yes, i believe in destiny
hmm..ya, sometimes.



i had thought, and it happened to me.
i wondered and understood, that in everyday,
we were living a part of our written destiny,
so it was just a calling, when i met the signs.
everything allured to my gaze,
now be it the aura of the green field,
or the blaze of the chilly winds in the wintery night.
i felt that i had seen it all, in merriment and joy,
of who i was. after all, i was a bird, who lived,
to every moment of his day, and in doing this,
he was accepting the belief that he had a life,
which was so perfect that he wanted to fly,
high and above, over the seamless skies.
yes, in his flying, he would be glorified,
and his heart shall sing the minstrel along,
the instruments of music, in the company,
of the entire choir. when, to sight the blessings,
of this nature, the world shall be gung-ho;
i just dream, a world of patience, silence and love.
and like, i said i dream it and so it comes to me,
i am living a part of my written destiny already.


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