For It's
Deemed endless
For No stopping it,
Like a runaway train.
Or, Dare
We even try,
For There're consequences
Don't test fate.
For It's
Controlled by God
Not us.
For We
Don't have
that power.
God says,
Dear child,
For Don't
Feel the
need to rush,
For Your
Divine timing
I constructed,
Is perfectly
timed precisely.
