Come What May

One’s existence of life is an everchanging choice of chances
Success, failures with countless romances
A flip of the coin at choosing one’s way
Crossroad’s with different corner’s each day

A wheel of furtune spiralling incidentals
Fits & starts with endless unintentionals
Casual contingents, foreseeable flukes
Like looking thru a library with millions of books

A come what may of coincidentals
An unplanned list of accidentals
Decisions to be deciphered on a tick of a tock
A haphazard guess at an opportunity knock

We wish, wonder whilst we worry & wait
Having a multitude of wannabes to determine our fate
By God’s willing possibilities
As the case may be
Or as likely as not of doubtless
Presumptively