<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=358231" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Destiny</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Once I alleged there would be a<br>Destiny for me and<br>I would think of a tree bearing leaves<br>Unfolding in the springtime that would<br>Only touch the sky if clouds were dense as<br>Thunderclouds, perhaps-<br>Dark as fear and ominous- If fate would allow<br>I would reach upward on a solitary walk<br>At the dawning of each day and touch the sky<br>Before the sun came out from hiding from behind cragged mountains-<br>At daybreak a few stars still being visible-<br>I would wish upon one remaining star- My destiny being to<br>Find a safe place for myself in this world? Clouds so dense and dark-<br>As deceiving as promises made by those I once believed in<br>Before lightening would strike and thunder would clap<br>Would deceive me and their ghostly spirits still haunt me as <br>Wind would blow down that tree<br>That never touched the sky because this wind had blown and<br>Lightening struck it down? <br>If I could I would be a tree that<br>In the event of never touching the sky and being the victim of a storm<br>It would not matter because a tree<br>Cannot feel the pain of deception, fear and mistrust? <br>I would live my life as a tree blossoming every spring, <br>Leaves unfolding and then changing colors in the autumn-<br>Always beautiful to see but<br>Not knowing the depth of sorrow felt or the<br>Agony of loss even after having fallen- <br>Only because God did not give it a soul? <br>The sun shall rise over the mountains as the full moon<br>Bids the night farewell- before light succumbs the darkness, <br>I shall wish upon a star and if the stars are obliterated by clouds so dark and ominous-<br>I shall try to be thankful for my soul that was God-given- that<br>I can feel love and appreciation of all that is beautiful-<br>Even if all the people in this world slight, hurt and betray me-<br>I can appreciate the glory of the rising sun and adore the splendor of nature-<br>I still have myself and even if lightening were to strike me dead, <br>My soul shall live on forever….</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Claudia Krizay</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Claudia+Krizay">Claudia Krizay</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=358231" data-title="Destiny de Claudia Krizay" data-description="Once I alleged there would be a Destiny for me and I would think of a tree bearing leaves Unfolding in the springtime that would Only touch the sky if clouds were dense as Thunderclouds, perhaps- Dark as fear and ominous- If fate would allow I wou..."></div> </div> </div>

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