Destiny March 28, 2016March 28, 2016Age, Anger, Chance, Cold, Darkness, Death, Faith, Hunger, Sadness, Time2 Comments Peace is elusive But a respite from the past Would suffice for now
we do what we must,
or, what we think we must do
to be who we are
we do what we must,
or, what we think we must do
to be who we are