As if by chance a wish appears,
The dance of promise and relief
For those who pay their way and wait
In solitude for years, and brief
It floats from fingers tightly sewn
And swift with absent thought is blown.
As if by chance a wish appears,
The dance of promise and relief
For those who pay their way and wait
In solitude for years, and brief
It floats from fingers tightly sewn
And swift with absent thought is blown.