Within, the Realms of Possibility .....
My, missed and lost moments.
Don't, wait for me, to ask.
For, I have yet to learn.
Of what, that smile, behind ......your, eyes.
Truly means.....
A hint, a ......promise,
or just,
something.......
In between.
A wish, and a forlorn hope?
Dreams.....All.
Fuelled by.....
My wild, imagination.
And perhaps my luck, my love, is once, again.
All left....
To
Chance...
Giajl © Jim Love