In life’s majestic ballet of fortune and choice,
We often wander paths and fall
Each step we choose, each whispered voice,
Explains the tale of our rise and fall.
The choices made in fleeting light,
Like seeds cast in the darkened earth,
May sprout and bloom or fade from sight,
Determining the course of worth.
Chance sways the balance, fickle, keen,
It weaves through dreams and hopes unseen,
Yet choice remains our guiding star,
To navigate both near and far.
So in each moment’s subtle stance,
We shape our fate with choice and chance.
