I wait..

Life isn't a bed of roses
What man proposes,
God disposes...

You constantly try to achieve..
But fail to have faith,
or believe...

Trying to hide or escape..
Is like making
a foolish mistake..

For destiny is already written...
To face which,
One must be strong within..

But I know I am but weak..
With a shivering frame and
trembling knees...

I wait to face what does await..
An unknown future..
unseen fate..

-Evangeline