That night I rolled the dice and won.
Indeed it was a joyful ride!
Once more I got a five - and five
Again on the third try. I was
With her - she was my golden prize!
I had won her by a risky bet.
But....who said this is a just world?
I lost her and as hard as I tried
I could not win her back. There were
Nights when hope was high and luck bright.
It was the ruthless Time!
She left....like the wind....like the night!
****
Indeed it was a joyful ride!
Once more I got a five - and five
Again on the third try. I was
With her - she was my golden prize!
I had won her by a risky bet.
But....who said this is a just world?
I lost her and as hard as I tried
I could not win her back. There were
Nights when hope was high and luck bright.
It was the ruthless Time!
She left....like the wind....like the night!
****
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