Poem : Your Chance Has Come


Sometimes you have to let go
Roll the die and know it will be one.
Step off the carousel
And walk alone
Drift into the rain
Without worry or shelter.
You know the world needs love
But it doesnt always come to the deserving.
It can pass you by without so much as a hello.
Leave you in the gutter
Crying sweet tears into the drain
Washed away effortly by the rain.

A girl will save you.
Maybe not today
Maybe not next week
But when she comes
The neon will light up
And it will never go out.

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