Sometimes I wonder
In a world so small
What circumstances it's under
That we'll meet our other
In a million chance
How possible will it be
To even get a glance
The decades it spans
Glimpse of silhouette from afar
Is all that I'll get
Just like the Russian czar
Isn't that just bizarre
If Lady Luck shined
We may get to be
With no feelings denied
And to the ends of the world with you beside
YOU ARE READING
Us
PoetrySomething I hope will help others (especially Carlotta). Things may not meant to be. Let it go, write it down, say it out and you will feel much better.
