Destiny's Child

Some are fortunate,

Some are less,

And some are,

Opposite of that.

Those who are fortunate,

Succeeds with little effort,

Hardly face difficulty,

Their path is off,

Max with roses,

And few thrones,

One can call them,

Destiny's child.

Wherever they go,

Circumstances turn favourable,

They make use of those,

And lives,

A mark in history.