A second life to live,
a second chance to forgive,
a second chance to start over
to treasure life like a four leaf clover.
A second chance to start anew,
a second chance for me and you,
a second chance to live life
to push away the pain and strife.
A second chance to wish and dream,
a second chance to mend the seam,
a second chance to be free
a second chance for you and me.
A second chance to dance and sing,
a second chance to see what life will bring,
a second chance to stop and pray
to wake up thankful for another day.
written by heather nicole heckerman on august 7, 2014
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Heather Heckerman
I love to write poetry. I write how and what I am feeling at the time. Poetry is one of the only ways I have been able to express my feelings.
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