Chosen From Above

The wind blows,
The water pours.
The rain falls,
The birds soar.

Everything has a purpose,
A fate we will meet .
No matter how our lifestyle ,
It's not something we can beat.

Everything is decided,
There is nothing we can do.
Love, pain,friendships and all,
It is all something we form into.

So take what you have,
Don't push it away .
It was given to you,
Don't keep it at bay .

Let it in,
Let it become you .
Let it flow ,
Let it be all you do.

This poem is about friendship ,
It is about love.
It is about everything ,
It is our fates chosen from above.