The fate of love comes from above,
When all that is near is what we fear,
A lost existance that has come back to live,
A second chance given to provide more than to give,
The tragic fate that is taken to chance,
For one last moment that was made to last,
A fight for God to make this man the one,
From past suffering that has made this life done,
This chance that will be fought and will be brought,
It is not the last breathe of hope to seek a cure,
For the girl that knows all just as pure,
That favor to done has already been won,
For all who has achieved will now be done,
The existance of this man and woman is potential,
For hope to stay in the air to become influential.
 
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