Fate

Had fate not meant it, would we have met?
What if I had never joined that call?
Would the conversation still be on a cassette?
If I hadn’t let emotion make me fall,
Would I have found this calm at all?
One less than the days of the week,
One more than the planets of the outer ring,
Those voices, that vignette.
Was it just another mischief of fate? Or a memory I bejewel a ring.