Habit Of Chance Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Habit Of Chance



Chances have a habit of appearing suddenly before us and
just as quickly disappearing before we get an opportunity
to take them.

Reach out and grasp every one you can, for they may enrich
your lives or at least give some happiness once in a while
in this life.

Tuesday, February 9, 2016
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