THE HANDS OF DESTINY

I’m getting old
but my feelings for you never slows
even though
I tell myself i got it under control

Recklessly

Driving take the wheel its your road
we’re not in the same place so
i took a detour into loves grove
planting each seed just to watch it grow

To

This feeling we can call our own
like a young fish out of water if not you  i’ll let it go
silently drifting to the currents flow
into the hands of destiny so
you know.

Lino Robles

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