I've always wondered as to why the legend has confined itself only to success. The stories that we've heard are those of people who have done something significant and of people those who have been damn successful in their own way. Sure fame has to be recognized, but, those unlucky ones who haven't made up have always believed that they shared the same destiny until they fall. I've always believed that my future has been a limitation to my imagination. My destiny has always been a dream where occasionally it did reign supreme.
Given a choice I guess I have taken the last plunge anticipating that the time has come to do something special and achieve something great. The merciless eons that seem endless when one's lost or forgotten seems to be the truth of my destiny hereon. No more will it be adventurous and a walk in the park. Driven by thought, I guess I will prefer to stay on MY path or die fighting. I guess there's no turning back once you commit. Prophecies come and Prophecies go while destiny is fulfilled by solitary souls destined to change or destined to not. Probably my story would be told – successful or not.
Given a choice I guess I have taken the last plunge anticipating that the time has come to do something special and achieve something great. The merciless eons that seem endless when one's lost or forgotten seems to be the truth of my destiny hereon. No more will it be adventurous and a walk in the park. Driven by thought, I guess I will prefer to stay on MY path or die fighting. I guess there's no turning back once you commit. Prophecies come and Prophecies go while destiny is fulfilled by solitary souls destined to change or destined to not. Probably my story would be told – successful or not.
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