Is this real this feeling
Or a symptom of circumstance
A reaction to the chemistry of life
Does the hearts affection call out
Or is this some misplaced thought
Passion stirs in every moment
Daydreams and whispers echo
Oh to the possibilities
The unknown life not lived
Dare we roll the dice
Place our bets on a chance
To find and discover
And fear not a single loss
Yet something stirs within here
A burgeoning desire if you will
Be it truth or circumstance
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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