Turns
of Fate
That
fate holds our lives at bay…
What
would this life be…?
If
I had gone south rather than west…
Where
would we be…?
Would
our paths have crossed…?
Or,
would we never come to be so close…
By
fate, we have met…
And,
of this, I am glad…
Even
though what we have, this bond…
I
would never give up, one minute that we share…
To
chance a change…
And,
know we may never have met…
So,
if I must hold you close…
Only
in my dreams…
Then
these dreams I will Cherish…
Woodsman
Randy, if
I could have chosen, a poem,
Written just
for me…
This would
be the one…
Forever and
a Day…
Tried, True,
Tested,
And forever
soulmates in our words and feelings…
Blackwidow
