Chance belongs to a family of serendipity
But does it pity?
O yes it does.
Chance gives existence down from ancestry
Ask Eve if you must but first trace your tree:
O yes, no doubt some Angels were fallen...
Chance made human proliferate
From a continual budding bug
Occasionally we loss hope but chance is alive.
Chance is an invasive malignant cancer
Although it has the power to bless freely
Occasionally it does but most times you have to take a chance.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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