Fate is twining, destiny's binding,
Fate's force leads us perpetually hunting,
Fate is fair and fate is cruel,
Fate is hiding, fortune is shining,
Though unplanned, silent she is correct to everyone.
Fates akin to lightening, ferocious and irregular,
Yet by no means worrisome, nevertheless until the end of time salient,
The indefinite luminary is the silver silence searing,
Trepidation of the cloaked be the judgement of the sightless,
The fable is excellent along with appalling, from beginning to end together we distinguish our name.
The closest copy I have to the original is a duplicate from memory,
as the original was lost after my niece clicked out of facebook, whcih I stupidly writ it on!
This stays true to it being original and as you can see reads slightly more fluidly than the edit above.
Fate's will leads us forever finding,
Fate is fair and fate is cruel,
Fate is hiding, fate is shining,
Though unintential, still she is true to all.
Fates like lightening, fierce and unpredicatable,
Yet never frightening, but always striking,
The unknown star is the silver still shining,
To fear the unknown is the judgement of the blind,
The tale is good and bad, in both we know our name.