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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=427570" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Second Chance</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">We meet on an autumn day, under the trees</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Fast forward one year and a half, and now we're here - done, broken, finished.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But this is how I would play it today - if I had one chance at a replay....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I would have kissed you on that fateful day, in the autumn breeze, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">As we stood underneath the majestic trees.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I would argue less, listen more, even if it did bore.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Not call so much, cause I can live still Without you being here.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'd put my arm around you while sitting on the hill.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I wouldn't reply to all your texts, maybe forget one or two, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And long-time-coming replies, cause hey, I got plenty of things to do.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We would go more to the beach: I give you a salty kiss with waves at our feet, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Heck with it, I think I would give you alot more kisses than I ever actually did.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Like when I picked you up, and you demanded to be let down, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I think I'd hold you still and twirl you about, ‘fore putting your feet on the ground.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">At the restaurant, we'd sit in a corner at a tiny table holding hands, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yeah, I think that's what I'd do if I ever got a second chance.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'd be a bit more mercurial, more mature, a touch colder.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Seems so easy to say, now that I'm older.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'd cut out my stupid comments, my thoughtless actions, and replace them.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Instead of a boy, you'd get a gentle, respectful man.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I would take you out so much more, to who cares where, a beach, a restaurant, or hill, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Instead of being stuck inside with too much time to kill.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I don't know if the results would be worse or better, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But if I had a second chance on offer...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This poem would be my game plan, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">A kiss on your cheek, guarded lips, my hand in your hand.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Change a boy into a hard yet soft man.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Joses+Tirtabudi">Joses Tirtabudi</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=427570" data-title="Second Chance de Joses Tirtabudi" data-description="We meet on an autumn day, under the trees Fast forward one year and a half, and now we're here - done, broken, finished. But this is how I would play it today - if I had one chance at a replay.... I would have kissed you on that fateful day, in..."></div> </div> </div>
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