FATE

When the beans jumped from a pan,
Where would they fall?

Watching the 
dawn breaks in every time,
I got scared and excited,
Would the skies shine or rain?

Fate is like a capricious
One year old kid,
Would she cry or crawl?

Fate is like a 
mulish maiden waiting to
visit her man in the coming moons
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Winter, Nov. 24th, 2018