time out

We looked for hope

Faith and love

In each other eyes

With joy and smiles...

She looked at her watch

And quickly wrapped her bag

There is no time left

 She had no more lies...

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A Time Out

Could last a long time because when a woman wraps her bag, it is pretty certain no returning is going to occur, yet, hope lingers in the wake of her Taxi speeding otherward, or perhaps the screech of her Mercede's tires is a dead give-away. To lose means a time out for one who hopes and knows better. Gone. With the wind, with a vengeance, with dedication and determination. One in a million come back. Five hundred thousand in a million come back to check out the damage. Oh, talk about ruthless - I'm in a mood! Amen. A woman. :D