Change is permanent
I review my past as pages in a never-ending book.
What was fate once is now my history.
A forgotten memory.
Was that really me?
That soul choreographed by the God of Destiny?
I look forward to my next big adventure of fate.
Shaped by another divine architect.
I am part of a plan but can’t participate in the planning.
Tossed by the waves of uncertainty.
Perhaps I have more than one soul
‘cause I’m still alive. And love life.