I once saw her asking his lover where is it going,
he looked at her and said “ to a castle where you could have everything glorious. ”
The glow in her face was that of the moon
while surviving the darkest night,
comprising everything just to be loved again by the light.
I saw her getting shattered,
crying over those promises made.
Why is it so crucial to know where things are going,
the permanent one will make you understand things.
You’ll know your place, where you stand,
asking where will it be will lead you to no place,
Bridges before created, know their space.
A fate unclear doesn’t exist
Asking about yours isn’t worth happening.