The distance traveled <br />Far across foreign lands <br />Where a mystic’s prophecy <br />Is foreseen. <br />Through foggy storms <br />And windless rain <br />The one who knows <br />Stands firm with conviction <br />While the innocence of youth <br />Is burned from the soul. <br /> <br />Oh, love, don’t you see? <br />This is part of the arms of destiny <br />And still we are here <br />Watching always for the time… <br />To believe in such hope <br />I give you this, love, <br />Try to understand, <br />That ‘I am not afraid’.<br /><br />Candice Renae Williams<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/destiny-18/
