It’s not too late

 

It’s hard to know what happened

He said he got hooked

but kept his dreams in his pocket

Someone heard him say “it’s not too late”softly under his breath

he said he only asked for a favor

but it went south

sometimes it goes like that

tough luck

dust kicked up when he walked

it was like that in the desert

hot and then cold at night

but the moon next to venus

shines brilliantly in the night sky

a beacon of wonder

just like having a pocket full of dreams

its not too late

 

 

 

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