As Moiras

I got lost along the way
Scrolls, gold, and silver
Being just a cheap stone
I rolled through the flood

The share that was given to me
I tossed aside, then let go
It was the wrong time
That’s how I found you

Ah, what jeweler makes so fine
This thread that is our fate
The Fates weave over us
It’s an unfinished maze
That we carefully
Untangle the knots