The stars align on your birth.
Every stroke, glimmer and collidance
spells not destiny,
but factors innate awaiting
to be discovered,
to be dug out to realize their potential.
It’s intriguing not because it’s the truth,
but because unexplainable bonds of
compatibility, of inner secrecies which are somehow
Do we have control over everything,
or do we exercise free will prescribed by the universe?