AGAIN A CHANCE...

Minutes, seconds, days to months,

I had decided to part our ways,

Families, friends, and  everyone were listening,

There's Dusk after every Dawn.
credits: (Visman) 

The script was getting framed, how dare we keep whistling!

 

Each passing day would bring tears,

And a sigh of relief to exempt those fears,

To some, it was a story to mock, while to others, 

It was a circumstance to deal with.

 The main characters were still getting instilled,

Because ultimately the script was still waiting to be thrilled,

Years of grudge, pain, and suffering became a daily chore,

Where one chose to become intoxicated, and the other chose to discover a new door,

Well, blessings and miracles cross your way,

It takes seconds of hope to relive those rays.

 

That decision night was tough, and people around became even rougher,

The final destination was awaited by all.

 

Throughout, impulsivity and eagerness  crawled,

Rage, loud cries and yearns were all I could hear,

The bubble of thoughts was then clear,

The coming morning was the day of decision,

Difficult to let go and surrender was all I could hear.

 

To see those faces happy again was all I urged,

Again, a chance led everything to bloom,

Now was the moment, the mysterious script written was ready to unfold an ounce.

 

Let's wait for what brings the next bounce....

Life is meant to be a roller coaster, dear friends, so have your mojitos....

HAPPY READING!

Until we meet again....