Oh! Fate is such a sweet sorrow
She’s like the black walking shadow
That walks around the world
Refusing to say a word
Sometimes she pleases
Sometimes she teases
She’s a pessimist on Saturday
And an optimist on Sunday
Fate scrawls on the innocent heart of the sky
So selfish to make it blurry for life to espy
If only it could be seen
I wonder where life would’ve been
©oluwaseun
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