Astra inclinant, sed non obligant
The stars, incline but not our wills bent
Destiny shows the way, not the journey
The path always has branches to set you free
Destiny shows the rose, the thorns pierce too
It ascends the way, does not bind us through.
Destiny, a mellifluous sound that leads to fate
But it’s up to you to choose the way, the road, the date
Destiny they say, is as wise as their beard
Destiny they say has so many lives sheared
But did they really snip the strings, or did we tear?
Did they really put loads on our backs we didn’t ask to bear?
Did they really not tell us about the dangers ahead?
Did they really not allow the words that were said?
Destiny ameliorates forever, they only show
Destiny leads in front, it’s up to us to follow
Take umbrage with the journey, don’t be shy
Alis Propiis Volat, the wings are yours to fly.
Excellent Titir, keep it up
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