The
thirsty eyes scour the limitless skies
In
earnest wait for a magical day
To
lift the gloom of terror and lies,
Or
the promise of a blessing on its way!
But
the mortal fools with their daily grind
Don’t
see the folly of their mundane lives,
That
Life is just a Wheel turning blind
A
merry go-round – departing soon as It arrives!
Even
as the faithful few meet with Triumph & Disaster
Not
realizing they’re just two sides of the same coin,
With
the fickle hope that both serve the same Master,
But
one leaves another - destined never to join!
The
tears will dry some even as smiles will fade,
Thus
is the way with Life’s story!
Flattering
to deceive that you have it made,
Only
to end up with – some dust, some glory!
Only
one person can master this game,
Neither
a moment soon, and never too late,
It’s
the man who answers to your name,
Who
can make you the King of your Fate!