Don't chase it, it comes to you,
In your moment of need,
Only if you wait long enough,
A great feeling, when passed,
For the right love,
Eye opening in Nature,
Unfolding by time and redemption,
Redness for once in a brief,
Spasm of the clock,
The mirrors are breaking in your heart,
Everyday randomness,
Walks by you in life,
Some rude, some awesome,
It is a 50/50 draw,
Roll of the dice as it was,
Wrapped up in the comfort,
Taking you to a special place,
You ache to be in,
Whisper with me the problem of us all.
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