Fate

 By Tremelle

I was walking down the path of life in the dark,

Until that fateful night I saw a spark.

The spark turned out to be your smile,

So send me a picture to view for a while.

Maybe this time a picture will do,

Next time it will have to be you.

For a long time I would lie awake,

Night after night for this kind of fate.

I have always heard that some things are meant to be,

Could that something be you and me?

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