Chance, circumstance,
Right place at the right time,
Serendipity.
Or cause and effect,
Action and reaction?
So many theories, words, concepts,
Trying to figure out how the world works.
But it's neither black nor white,
It's shades of grey.
Fate and free will,
Wisdom and logic,
Are intertwined.
Two vines sprung up on a garden wall,
Inseparably co-dependent.
They are to be admired
In their close embrace,
Not analysed and torn apart,
Spoiling their unison beauty.