One More
What's one more day? I always say,
Then time slips by, it fades away.
A twist of fate, a fleeting glance,
And suddenly, you’ve lost your chance.
What's one more step? I’ll take it slow,
But now I'm running, and can't let go.
The smallest things, they intertwine,
The moments that we leave behind.
A little thing turns into so much more,
A whisper turns into a roar.
Every choice, every touch,
Changes everything we trust.
What’s one more day? I always say,
And before you know it, lifetime away.
What’s one more chance? Is all you’ve got,
One more drink, just take the shot.
A look, a spark, a shot in the dark
One last glance, a wild romance.
Copyright © Rowe Weiss | Year Posted 2024
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