113  Who can say Where time goes After it passes by To bring forth  A new day.  She never says goodbye And never looks back; Never turns her head To take a second look Or even bats her eyes.  Forward and onward She walks forcefully  Striding toward the future  Looking beyond tomorrow Into a place where life lives.  Thus is the quest of time That the world should follow And adhere to her footsteps Like a moon in the sand That winds and tide wash away.  Always going on, Always motioning freely. Always aware of what was, Yet, her only desire is to claim That which will be. The Queen of Destiny.  The Goddess of Fate. And Her only place of solace, Her only home to rest Is that of Faith, and Hope, and Love.