LETTERS TO DESTINY © 2012

No matter how discreet you are,

There is always an eye that sees,

In shadows or in brightness,

Nothing escapes what is meant to be.

We can walk in silence,

Hide our steps in the wind,

But there is always an attentive gaze

That captures our movement, unpinned.

It is not the human eye that watches,

Nor the earthly judgment we face,

But the gaze that transcends time,

That knows the smallest trace.

No matter how much you hide in secrets,

Disguising what you are inside,

The truth, sooner or later,

Will reveal itself in its own stride.

For in the vastness of the universe,

Everything is interconnected and alive,

And those who try to go unnoticed

Will one day, in time, arrive.

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