Poem By Mien Bless
Bead your dreams, to a string
Loosing it, is not an option
All the fight, you need to bring
Cause it will be, a wonderful creation....
All your nightmares, keep them at bay
Else it will, stir a fear
And a price, you will pay
For the fear, will rip and tear....
Gather you hope, mount it all
Hope lost, is a cause lost
Last bit of hope, will shield your fall
Hope is what, you need the most.....
We make out fate, its been said
But fate, is not in your hand or mine
How she plays, we cannot decide
Lest she loose, her power on mortal mind....