Destiny unfolds like the waves of the Atlantic Ocean
The cotton foam outine of destiny trim the outer edges of destiny.
Destiny resides in the horizon like a beautiful castle
The carpet of Persian markets filled with purple and magenta
twists in many ways on the way to the white castle.
The path to the white castle tumbles and twists as destiny shines
and sparkles and spreads its delicate white wings in the castle.
The field of introspection and faith resides at the feet of destiny.
Destiny wears its elegant black nocturnal cloak and then dominate
the world of vegetation and the skies with all its powerful stars.
Destiny at times is a beautiful transparent cloak that covers the
white snow and sings in a nightingale voice a beautiful serenade.