My Destiny In the palms of your hands I read the lines of my life. Crossed, winding lines, interfering with your destiny. I didn't look for you, you didn't look for me - we were going alone on different roads. Indifferent, we crossed Passavas with the burden of life ... I ran to meet you. Smile. We talk. That day was marked with the white stone of a fish's head. And since then, we have walked together through life ... (Cora Carolina)