Writing on wall

It was just plane writing on wall I must have taken it a serious call She was on and off repeating same thing There was hidden message through something There may be long wait All dependants on fate How can one think and rate? It is difficult to state New car can have speed trial It ahs to pass test on arrival How does it apply when one is eternal? And another is a physical and external One can dream of golden goose At the end beautiful race to loose Yet many things remain to choose Beautiful memory and enough of woes Hope only may endure and last The meaning of love is not limited but vast One looses the race but gains confidence Only one and only one beautiful incidence Who follows whom in this worldly stage? Who acts better and performs with age? Who sets in the beautiful and golden cage? Only smiles and admiration without scope for rage What have I to with rising of sun beam? When they have ganged against me as team? Why is that concerning for rising of moon? When I have to see the stars in the noon?