If one day our hearts collide by chance,
Then will let chance decide.
Seize all thoughts,
That logic dies,
Before it kills us both inside.
There are parts of you,
That when shine through,
Illuminate the sky.
There are parts of you,
If I speak truth,
Lessen you to my eye.
But in this,
In you and I,
We find a place we can confide.
To go and stay and rest and hide.
Role the die,
Let it ride,
One final time.
Place all we have in spins and turns,
And we'll let chance decide.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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