Fate is coward

You are reveling in a sense of peace
that your destination is in sight
that you have found what you was looking for
A home.
A place to be.
to be YOU.
When you have something good, you get fear of loosing it.
But when you are sure and secure in knowledge that you won’t,
comes peace.
Aah it’s beautiful! So comfortable. So calming.
Like a mother’s embrace
Like sun rays early morning
And you close your eyes and spread your arms
Throw your head back
And you revel in that sense of peace.

Fate is coward.
It attacks when your back is turned.
No. Worse.
It attacks when your have kept your arms and your walls are down
thinking war is over.
FATE IS COWARD!!