Chances
kite
Too many times I've let love walk by.
Too few times I've held on.

The caress of love too wonderous to feel.
Too painful to hide.

An act of fate,
A spin of the wheel.

To pass up a chance
A chance to live,
A chance to learn,
A chance to share...

Special moments with you.

26th May, 1998
for C

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