Do I Stand A Chance
I'm not one of the poets who knew everything about history, philosophy and psychology,
Because everything I knew was to love him,
More than he could ever imagine,
Loving me back is implausible,
But I still believe in miracle,
People shouted at me...
"You don't stand A chance! stop and let him go!! he's just a dream! an elusive dream!"
But why should I stop and believe them?
Do they knew how he felt?
Do they knew everything?
I didn't know if I stand a chance,
I couldn't forsee my destiny,
I've passed through river of tears and the dark night of my soul,
Chance?
Why I couldn't see it even in a single glance,
All of us deserves a change,
But still thats not an assurance that I do have,
If I stand a chance,
I didn't know,
We didn't know,
Only Him
