Fate?

I heard a prideful aged once derive

That true love never lasts for lovers young

But how can I believe this now, when I've

For first the song of romance sweetly sung?

My eyes, though youthful, shine with love so real

Whene'er I hear him softly speak my name

How could I ever lose this joy I feel

This man who warms my heart with passion's flame?

These questions, once so complex, now seem clear

Advice is just a guess at what fate holds

Although the laws of prospect still adhere

The heart must choose the path where fate will go

My soul will lead me to eternity

When time grows old, you'll still my true love be.