Blame it on Fate



The Fates
by Egron Selif Lundgren

I have love in my life again

Love from an imperfect, yet caring man

Who loves me in spite my failings - faults

He is a good man … a tender man

Yet some days, I’ll confess, I’m still sad

About the ending of you and I

I am still amazed at the crazed, difficult meanderings of life’s path

Fate - like a reckless, drunken fool who staggers through the darkness

Incapable of finding the way home again
Fate - who touches us all - changes the course of a life at her whim

Death, loss, grief, renewal-rebirth, joy – an eternal circle

The constancy of cycling change - such a humorless joke

Does nothing last? ...  Does nothing last?

I have love in my life again

Love from this imperfect woman, who cares for a tender man

I love him for all that he is and even more for all that he is not

I am a good woman … yet a woman who worries about the future

For some days, I’ll confess, I’m afraid

About the ending of he and I