Family and Fate

Some people dream about shiny success

And gladly trade their family's past

To shower in golden baths that possess

A vanity than a stormy forecast.

Some people build a fortune on the back

Of their loyal brothers and sisters' trust.

And after years of sinful living, they cannot track

Why those relationships are gone with dust.

Some people choose the path of love.

And build their families a better world,

Where in the sky behind the white dove

The sun is melting hatred and years of cold.

Others choose, I know my fate –

It is to spend a life with you and share one plate.

Being with an angel is more than a dream date.

These experiences unfold a lifetime of a blissful fete.