Can you really grasp the chance that love once presented itself?
The warm smile etched across her face,
As your muttered reply of I’m fine
Was met with a hearty laugh and a playful shove
A friendly face and a willing listener
As you narrated your tale and adventures that you’ve been in.
Can you really grasp it,
Hold it and immerse yourself
In the chance that love once presented itself.
‹ Sonia
Categories: My thoughts, Poetry
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