Like a feather on the breeze,
Luck can blow us where it please,
Sometimes up, sometimes down,
It's a fickle friend around.
It whispers in our ears at night,
Promising to make things right,
But in the morning light, we see
It's flown away, as free as can be.
But though luck may come and go,
We must learn to let it flow,
For like a feather, light and airy,
It's not meant to stay, but bring us new stories.
So let luck guide you on your way,
And trust that it will lead you to a better day,
For like a feather, it's meant to take flight,
Bringing us new beginnings, new insight.
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