Rain Clouds Poem by Stefanie Fontker
Rain Clouds
The sky and ground seem to switch,
At the moments we all feel so solid,
So secure in our belief in destiny
And our unconditional love for humanity.
Underneath the ribs of all women,
Is the hope for a better tomorrow,
Yet buried within the chest of so few
Is the realization that fate is self-controlled.
Destiny is up to us. Some say your destiny is fixed but i think we make our own. Great poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/4/2024 2:07:22 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Take one day at a time. We decide our own fate by the choices we make, so we must be in control of our own destiny. I like this poem, you've hit me once again with the truth...