Fortunate Fate

Allowing thoughts to run rampant, always concluding the same.

A yearning sensation burns in my mind regarding the love game.

How adoration can be severely disgraced,

Though seared in your soul never to be erased.

Blinded physically and love's hidden from my minds eye,

A broad smile covers my face as I sigh.

Ravaged only to be found again.

Waiting patiently, time only knows when.

Fate and I have become good friends.

He told me the hour's nigh and all depends,

Relies on the truth of who and what I can be,

And today's the day to open my eyes and see.