SUCH IS THE ACT OF FATE
Such is the acr of fate it chooses to be whence its, not to be not the way onewould look at it nevertheless it becomes and you, not knowing, "why" if only one could see
The changes it brings, at times, did you ever realize, what had gone behind, when you looked around, wondering
Not a soul to be found, with, deep regrets, you told yourself if there was a wish, you could ask, would be,
For a support, when, you are standing tall in case you fell, it would really hurt, without "a leant support"
What stayed with you?
A line that lingered, a feeling, a disagreement. Great comments are as valuable as the original piece.