Wednesday, January 1, 2014

Rare Chances

... and sometimes I'll let chances slipped
for it better to maintain than to break
Sometimes chances come in the most perfect time and setting
yet it always the heart that tremble and weak
Sometimes its better for the heart to know
than for the word to lie
Sometimes silence is always the best way
to convey what your heart felt
Maybe, it's just me chasing the shadow
Am I right ...?