Fabric of Fate

Is the compass of our soul A guiding force, or just a ghost? Do we chart our own course, Or follow the map that's been endorsed? What if the choice is not ours to make? What if the journey is the destination we create? In every moment, a new path unfolds A fabric of fate, where our story's told Are we architects of all we get, Or just pawns on a board that's already set? Do we weave our own destiny, Or follow the threads that have already met? What if the choice is not ours to make? What if the journey is the destination we create? In every moment, a new path unfolds A fabric of fate, where our story's told In the moments we pause, and breathe A hidden truth reveals itself to me That every step, every fall, every rise Is a thread in the tapestry of our surprise Are we rivers that flow to the sea, Shaped by the landscape of fate? Or can we be the mountains that stand, Reshaping the course of this promised land? What if the choice is not ours to make? What if the journey is the destination we create? In every moment, a new path unfolds A fabric of fate, where our story's told And so we'll wander, through the unknown With hearts that beat, and souls that roam Embracing the mystery, we'll find our way Through the dance of life, through mysterious days