Winds of Fate

the winds of fate they blow
we flow into the atmosphere
of all that was and now becomes
somewhere in which we're

tossed and turned while blown along
driven by unseen
forces which we can't resist
it's like floating in a stream

with waterfalls and canyon walls
pools and eddies too
and in our eyes reflected skies
splashing into view

from up high to down below
rushing to the sea
of all we know as we all go
drawn magnetically

things we thought and we believed
are left far behind
the winds of fate are never late
they blow all the time

forces which we can't resist
like when floating in a stream
toss and turn as we are churned
by something that's unseen