Fates

The voices seem to get quieter yet
It seems like true love when we first met
The time is here and everything is set
But why do these doubts still linger
Words of lost can make loss or hinder
To mess with the fates, the bringer
Now your voice gets quiet and soon
You will never get to see the your moon
And ladies that fare over, will swoon
But for a fire that burns deep within
Can only go out with a touch of sin
Letting go but I wish to let you in
You try not but my heart still will ache
 Feeling so light I could walk across the lake
But ringing in my ears a simple mistake