In the vast expanse of existence's sway,
Lies a current that guides us along the way,
The flow of inevitability, steadfast and true,
Unveiling destinies, no matter what we pursue.
Like a mighty river, it courses through time,
Carving pathways where our fates combine.
Through twists and turns, it weaves its design,
Nudging us forward, in its relentless rhyme.
In every moment, its presence persists,
A force we can't escape, no matter the twists.
It binds us to the cosmic concert's thread,
A dance with destiny, where we're led.
In the embrace of inevitability's might,
We encounter trials, both dark and bright.
Challenges and triumphs, woven in its embrace,
Shaping our stories, leaving a trace.
From the first breath to our final sigh,
Inevitability weaves the moments that fly.
Birth and death, joy and sorrow,
Connected by threads we can't borrow.
Choices we make, and paths we traverse,
Are connected with the flow, for better or worse.
No matter the struggle, no matter the strife,
Inevitability holds the rhythm of life.
It whispers in the wind, sings in the rain,
Guiding us through pleasure and through pain.
In the concert of time, it paints its stroke,
Reminding us that nothing is a mere joke.
Yet, within its current, we find our own power,
To shape our destiny, in each passing hour.
For while inevitability may set the stage,
We hold the pen to write our own page.
So embrace the flow, with an open heart,
Discover its secrets, play your unique part.
For in the dance of inevitability's tide,
We find the beauty of life, where our souls abide.