Threads of Fate Poem

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The threads of fate, a tapestry divine,
Woven with skill, by hands divine.
Interwoven strands, of destiny's design,
A symphony of life, a grand design.
Each thread a story, unique and bold,
A tale of adventure, yet to be told.
Some threads are bright, with joy and cheer,
Others are dark, with sorrow and fear.
Threads of love, binding hearts as one,
Threads of hope, when all seems done.
Threads of courage, guiding the way,
Threads of resilience, come what may.
The threads of fate, they intertwine,
A web of life, a cosmic design.
Connecting souls, across time and space,
Weaving a pattern, with intricate grace.
Sometimes we glimpse, a thread or two,
As we journey through, the world anew.
But the full picture, we cannot see,
For fate's design remains a mystery.
So we embrace, the threads we're given,
Weaving our own, as we're driven.
Navigating life's twists and turns,
With faith and trust, as our heart yearns.
For the threads of fate, they hold us tight,
Guiding us through, the day and night.
A tapestry of life, a story so grand,
Woven with threads, by a higher hand.