They say, life is matter of choices
And the choices we’ve taken
Are the ones that made us
There were moments
When regret obscured
Our tired minds
Though you know
In fate I trust

Every step that we’ve ever taken
Every morning we’ve awoken
Led us towards this day
And this moment
Is the only one
That was meant to be
So I believe
This is the fate

Life is unfolding in the seasons
And there are many reasons
To be happy again
Every choice was conspired
To be the gift of our will
It was meant to be
It found a way

Alexandra Puškárová

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'Every poem has a story to tell'

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