fated fools

i am finally free
the world can save itself
if it wants to come along
it is more than welcome
many are called
but few will become
warriors of the moment
where are the fools
jesters of time
how do they prepare
for a moment
that is not yet here
nor yet there
it is only in the moment
where love can move
where we are all
love’s fated fools
why fight it