Destiny?
Though you and I from countries strange,
imagined we a life to build.
But this time, not to demand change
of she who charmed and held me thrilled.
The dream we dreamed shook our core
as we awoke to our final love.
In seeing this, our hearts did soar
into the climbing clouds above.
"Your final chance!" said my worried mind,
"You must claim it now, or not at all!"
I watched as you were so resigned
to time's cruel march of vitriol.
"If it's meant to be, destiny will conspire,"
said she to me. "let's see what transpires."
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