What's in my control - The Emperor - he grounds me, clears away the cobwebs, and holds my hand as i peer anxiously down the path, straining to see what is ahead...
What's not in my control - The Moon - as ever, silvery bright, fickle, bewitching, filling my mind with a myriad shades...
What's against me - The Seven of Cups - i look, i seek, i find treasures, but they seem to me as dust. Maybe what I seek will be dust that seems as jewels precious beyond compare....
What's going for me - The King of Cups - a man strong and loving, caring, giving, enduring...
The Outcome? - The Fool - tripping along, head turned to the sun, eyes fill with stars, heart bursting with hope, with ne'er a care for the chasm below.
This Fool will soar where angels fear to tread.
For you my dearest friend... the gohonzon in your heart has led me into my life.
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