Lady Luck

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Lady Luck

does luck come in waves?
or for some in a tidal...
she spies on me she does, i see her peeking at me.
shes playful, she comes close then as i reach out to get her...poo-ff !!! disappears right from under me eyes.
that lady,aaahhh lady luck
does her appearance fill you with energy? like the way it does to me.
when shes here its like riding the wind ,yes i can breath again.
but when shes gone...i must be strong.
i cant wallow in sorrow in Wait for her return
but must rejoice in the thought that she will come again
i can feel you looking at me, dear lady beyond my grasp.
i hope to see you soon for i sure do miss your class
the next time that we meet,i do hope you stay a while.
i sure do miss the feeling and the way you make me smile.
i raise my glass and toast to you.
for if lucks not with me...
may luck be with you.

until we meet again my dear
my lady luck.

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Poetry is what is lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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