In the quiet whispers of the night,
Fate weaves its silent thread,
Guiding hearts with gentle might,
To paths unknown, ahead.
Beneath the stars’ eternal gaze,
Our lives entwine with destiny,
In a dance of serendipitous ways,
We find our hidden legacy.
Unseen hands that gently steer,
Through storms and tranquil seas,
Fate’s embrace, both far and near,
Unfolds our life’s decrees.
In echoes of tomorrow’s dawn,
We glimpse our destined place,
Through every dusk, through every morn,
Fate’s hand we softly trace.