Chance
Life's affections towards her discretioncan it be the same life and breath
the same words and sex
that in the end became the ending
understanding each other through ups and downs
making it seem that words are not profound
can it be the women who I thought was for me
changed her thoughts and motions
for those who were drunk and chosen
As in any story love becomes the true glory
in at any time love sneaks up from behind
as those emotions spark one heart beats twice faster
when they touch through hands and chemistry expanse
can resisting feel clever to those who feel weathered
why ask or even try for those hands are still mine
In the days of the past when girls waited to ask
now the times have drawn closer for those questions
in all the days that appear a guy bothers to hear
should he be protected or her thoughts may neglected
while the tragedy occurs he lay closer to her
in the days that become that spark fears undone
explaining the reason for that spark had one meaning
to endure what has been and a frightening near
the health which once was is almost for one
that moment in time were we thought we were fine
as each day passes by we still think and ask why
Such days may come through, though not happen to you
and live life as it comes for all days may be one
and in all that is said may we rejoice and break bread
with the happiness to give we bring faith to our kids
be apart of the future and the health we will teach
no more fo such days will be apart of repeat...!
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