Wondering why they ever met
Was it chance or fate
Doubts and fears..should they not
The circumstance...contemplate
Thinking things through..might it be
That life has made the choice
..And songs..they hear...the Angels sing
Are sounds of Destiny's voice
Crying out from somewhere..just beyond
The horizon of right and wrong
Harvest the fruit lying in the fields
..Where the seeds of fate..are sown
James B. Earley
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/songs-the-angels-sing/
