LUCK, FATE AND TIME

Aug 8, 2021
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Dear Lady Luck, so sprite,

Let our years be beautiful and bright.

Fortune favours the brave know,

So, through our faults help us grow.

Dear Moirae, with threads of fate,

Let the days to come be forever ornate.

Clotho spins while Lachesis allots,

But Atropos don’t cut Fate’s thread for naught.

Dear Chronos, old Lord of Time,

To us give many modes to climb,

To reach our goals in the years that follow,

Give us no reason for regret or sorrow.

All these letters I hope do find,

Their rightful ends and wish do bind

The hands of Luck, Fate and Time,

And wrought adventures deeply sublime.

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LUCK, FATE AND TIME

Dear Lady Luck, so sprite,

Let our years be beautiful and bright.

Fortune favours the brave know,

So, through our faults help us grow.

Dear Moirae, with threads of fate,

Let the days to come be forever ornate.

Clotho spins while Lachesis allots,

But Atropos don’t cut Fate’s thread for naught.

Dear Chronos, old Lord of Time,

To us give many modes to climb,

To reach our goals in the years that follow,

Give us no reason for regret or sorrow.

All these letters I hope do find,

Their rightful ends and wish do bind

The hands of Luck, Fate and Time,

And wrought adventures deeply sublime.

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Dear Lady Luck, so sprite,

Let our years be beautiful and bright.

Fortune favours the brave know,

So, through our faults help us grow.

Dear Moirae, with threads of fate,

Let the days to come be forever ornate.

Clotho spins while Lachesis allots,

But Atropos don’t cut Fate’s thread for naught.

Dear Chronos, old Lord of Time,

To us give many modes to climb,

To reach our goals in the years that follow,

Give us no reason for regret or sorrow.

All these letters I hope do find,

Their rightful ends and wish do bind

The hands of Luck, Fate and Time,

And wrought adventures deeply sublime.

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