Chance Meeting
Memory of the dance we shared,
beneath the stars and the moon…
Never say goodbye, for we can
dance all night…
Could this have been Kismet?
Our meeting like this?
Holding so tight when we danced
made me feel all right…
I don’t usually go to dances or parties,
but I am glad I did this time or we
would have never danced…
Saying goodbye after a wonderfully,
marvelous evening of dancing is hard
for I never want to say good-bye…
I could have missed the dance and
the chance meeting but I am glad
I had changed my mind for
I was able to met you…
Hey who's to say I might not have
chanced it all, then would we have
met so place else?
By Sandra Lea Hoban
©2012
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