I Hope You Like My Doing

I hope you like my doing And what I think is fate, I'm not only there arguing How things and times can't wait; For all is all in everything In almost anything you do, You'll have to hope and sing Nothing more comes of new. Though that's not its way How things work out at all, There maybe yet another day That you will get the call; Though probably not is more so And many have lost the same, Worthy ones mature and grow If that is then in their name. I hope you prosper the more For fate will then stand its wake, Both sophisticated and self assure In what you will learn and make; There is no learning at its way For it is an inborn made gift, Doesn't matter what we both say If it doesn't got that edgy up thrift.