What would have happened
had you waited
a little longer
till the dawn of smile?
What would have happened
had you waited
a little longer
til passing of train?
What would have happened
had you dipped
for a while
till passing of that giant wave?
Life is waiting
life is delaying
life is dodging death
as far as possible.
Wait a bit
let bad weather fade
or death pass by
and you emerge victorious
again
speeding away down the lane.
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