RIGHT PATH, WRONG TURN

I

‎Perhaps the universe weaves a tapestry of souls,

‎With threads of wrong turns, and hearts that lose their goals,

‎But in the intricate design, a lesson's revealed,

‎To cherish the right love, when our hearts are healed.

‎II

Maybe the wrong paths lead us to the right place,

‎Where gratitude blooms, and love finds its space,

‎And when the true heart arrives, we'll know its worth,

‎And treasure the gift, of love's precious birth.

‎- Fearless Lines

‎©2025



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