Fate Poem by E.A. England

Fate



dreams too big for this town
so tired of waiting around
time to raise the bar high
and take to the sky
no longer afraid to look down

it's the beginning thats here, not the end
how you handle it, well, that depends
your brand new world
soon to be unfurled
is what you make it, my friend

another new challange awaits
you can't interefere with your fate
face it with a smile
and make it worthwhile
so you can love the life you create

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