Like a dream of the night
Like a locker locked out and in
Like a feather flown by bird
Like a name written on the sea sand
When fate visits.
A journey from a distance
A mile as against a thousand mile
A sound of instrument on a woodwind instrument
A timer ready to blow out the alarm
When fate visits.
So far gone into the distance
So far so good like a good news
So far like been away from home
So long but so wright to right the wrong
When fate visits.
Prayers so far away
After much has being said and done
Prayers on a journey of destination
To answers prayers that has been prayed
When fate visits.
A wired wind
Spreading across the distance
Catching the whole landscape
So far and wide life fades out
When fate visits.
It turns our hope so high
It revoke an essence of hope
It breaks forth hopelessness to hope
It breeds great fate to meets faith
When fate visits.
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