Running into the flow of destiny,
Unaware of the rising mutiny,
Edging past the moment of salvation,
He's caught himself in a sticky situation,
As he swept his past behind,
No longer mending the broken heart,
Turning his life around the rewind,
Touching down on a new start
And as the drops start connecting,
Clearing his vision of the future,
Of what he thought to be dissecting,
Was instead threading his wounds with a suture
Walking past the Falling tears,
With a sly grin on his face,
Coming up against all his fears,
He's working past the lowly chase
As Destiny starts to slowly unwind,
And crystals begin to sparkle & shine,
He leaves the humbled heart behind,
And embarks his journey with a toast of wine
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