Minimyst - Gobelin
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It’s too late
The story is out of plan
We laugh or cry
As events come
And let it all happen

And wonder
At romance of accidents
We love or hate
As the Author wants
It’s worked in our gobelin

Stars and fields
Unite in one submission
Galaxies are closing
To their wishes
God has given you a house
And a girl with all her love

We shadow
The one who heats under our skin
There are blind men
Stroll in hearts
We’re frightened of their scheme

I don’t know
About a law that states we can stand
Having or losing
Something blessed
We’re worked in our gobelin