Our Fate's Destiny
A feather never fights her fate.
Not afraid she gives her life to the wind
The breeze makes her float with grace.
In times of hope, struggle, and sin.
A rock lays with his stubborn pride.
When the wind tries to lead he resists.
Changing his course will never subside.
He knows what is best; he insists.
A higher power will control her fate to be
His is constantly changing based on desires.
Though they both believe in destiny.
One seems happier than the other.
Is fate still fate if it is us who control?
If then we'd always turn it in our favor.
To give us the power we secretly goal.
And hurt others out of envy we savor.
When the love of power overcomes the power of love
When we believe selfishness to satisfy misery.
We weigh down the wind, not let it carry us above,
Until we are truly free we can not fulfill our destiny.