No, things are not out of destiny

So i'll write this yet to be the perfect verse for you.
For you found whatever it is worth to watch within me.
And now, I'll find the words within me that can make you smile.
Yet I fear all these words will sound oh so happy and nice.
And we both know this is no such thing as a perfect lieu around.

Right now let me just hold your hand and try to see what happens then
If we can see everything falling apart or if we fall apart sudenly
It may be nice, and it can shine for real.

Shine as fire burning the ground

That kind of shine that can make us smile.