Sunday, December 29, 2024

Not my Fate, Not my Time

So many times, I decide fate before its called
With so many on the line, before my time
I take my shot sure, but if I'd just waited
I should find my way, instead I just fall
 I walk away, without knowing, I walk
Then I see Death approaching my way
I look him in the eye, no fear, we talk
He sees in others their fear and hope
Not in me, I stare in his eyes, smile
Death will take me or let me go
Without regret or guile, we all die
But I will fall when it is my time
Oh I've no rush, but I am aware
That I've no escape, only time
And that is truly all we get
Nothing unjust or unfair
We live or die
That's all