Take The Chance

• Nacinda Cunningham , Grade 11
• Poetry
• 2013

The face in which placed trust in my heart, was yours and yours alone.

The trust I have for you is with me right down to the smallest bone.

When I see you in the sunshine, the day gets brighter and the day is worth living.

When I met you a little of my loge started to make sense, my heart is closing to the sounds of your footsteps of love, hope and forgiveness.

When I am sad, you always lift me up, but the sky is the limit. As each day fades away, every opportunity becomes that little bit faint.

Every opportunity could be the chance I need to make my move, but I am held back by, sorrow and loneliness.