Destined
Destined to die,
who are we,
little beings,
under life's tree.
Simple, maybe,
but so complex,
Godly Creations,
living a test.
Sins, we have many,
answers so few,
what is God's plan,
for me and you.
Will goodness prevail,
or the bad seeds thrive,
a test for the soul,
when we die.
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