The Fate of Free WillA Poem by emipoemiA fact acknowledged universally Believes that Man is furnished with Free Will. The proof is in the mind: we have the skill To think, to choose, to be or not to be.
Yet whether such conducts us up a hill Or off a precipice into the sea Is not our doing but divine decree That acts upon the actions we fulfill.
We’re merely pieces in a game of chess, Our rank and colour signed and sealed at birth, Our name and body all that we possess.
A prayer may flare with confidence and mirth, A dream may gleam with promise to impress- But heed the signs, and we shall wield our worth. -EDP © 2021 emipoemiReviews
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