Red string

Fae and spirits of old,
no more tricks, let the truth be told
My life, my future, made visible, known
Moments of peace and love, bliss and contentment
Fear and worry will always be present
I know
But may my hopes and desires always manifest
My red string tugging lightly, ever pulling me closer
To Him
The one I, you, we are meant to be
Someday, our destinies shall graze
Then a reaction like magnetism
All will be well, and makes sense in the end

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