Chances GoneA Poem by CaffeinatedDesignsI was bored at work one day, just standing there in the heat and watching the young kids play in the pool. Holding my serving tray, a menu and some order forms, I just started writing...Gone are the things that never came. Where moments in time we wander... Through crowded streets and... Past millions of faces with unknown names.
In those split seconds we miss a glance. Staring straight ahead we wait not seek... For the catching eye that never was... Because we never stopped to look for the chance. © 2010 CaffeinatedDesigns |
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Added on June 8, 2010 Last Updated on June 8, 2010 Author
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