DESTINY
- ymmharrison
- Dec 1, 2022
- 1 min read
"Every storm runs out of rain, just like every night turns to day." Gary Allan

I thought you were my destiny
But if you were, would it not have been?
What’s the point of a destiny if it has an end?
Our souls called out across a deep chasm
Against all odds two worlds collided
Reverberating with desire across an ethereal ravine
A connection we deeply perceived as fate
Our love sparked hope with each new day
The promise of eternity fueled our passion
A bright, new future played out before us
Sparking a fire that engulfed our days
Consumed our nights with blissful union
The echoes of intensity now ring hollow
A love without end, now a bond broken
The powerful legacy that once held promise
Forever displaced by your dishonor
This union was severed with each twist of the knife
Dismantling our tomorrows like a crime
Your evil obscured our beautiful destiny
Two heart beats extinguished for a lifetime
I dare to exist in this brave new world
Sometimes falling apart
Yet more often falling into place
No longer a matter of chance
Embracing all matters of choice
Fate whispers to the warrior
You can withstand this storm
And the warrior whispers back
I am the storm
EMH2022
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