We are born on a road of Faith;
moving down the path of the straight and narrow.
Throughout our life we will sway and waiver
and our path will bend as if a broken arrow.
There is a saying that “it is our Destiny”
In the end it is what awaits us all.
My Destiny is not yours, and yours is not mine,
Unless we were meant and Destiny calls.
Choices made can be good or bad,
They can change the here and now
Choices made do not change the end
They only change the when and how.
Destiny is the end for all; it is what is supposed to be.
Destiny is the end of the book, the final chapter, the End.
So if you want to see many more days,
Your Destiny you must extend.
I see your Destiny through the cards the moon guides the sun .
For
Hope you enjoy it
moving down the path of the straight and narrow.
Throughout our life we will sway and waiver
and our path will bend as if a broken arrow.
There is a saying that “it is our Destiny”
In the end it is what awaits us all.
My Destiny is not yours, and yours is not mine,
Unless we were meant and Destiny calls.
Choices made can be good or bad,
They can change the here and now
Choices made do not change the end
They only change the when and how.
Destiny is the end for all; it is what is supposed to be.
Destiny is the end of the book, the final chapter, the End.
So if you want to see many more days,
Your Destiny you must extend.
I see your Destiny through the cards the moon guides the sun .
For
Hope you enjoy it
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