Destiny
By heinzs
Destiny A thousand stars glitter in night's dark canopy - beckoning souls hither to bask in their cold light. By day obscured from sight - in sunshine they wither, returning then at dusk to guide us at dreamtime. Shadows lingering still - waiting for the moonglow to breathe them life anew - must rest until clouds pass. No wish to embarrass, emotions they renew - remembering past glories in story and in rhyme. That must be the fate of man... to seek, beneath the stars, his hopes and dreams to shine. Bold he must be, and brave - to face his obscure destiny. Singly he joins the marching line. Whatever may the rest befall - I'll take your hand in mine. 2/22/2002 Written February 24th, 2002 © on Feb 23 2002 05:44 PM PST, Heinz Scheuenstuhl 0 • 10
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"Destiny..."