If I had one more chance,
I would ask her to the dance.
If I had a few more years,
I would dry away her tears.
If only I was granted time,
I would make her mine.
But life does turn her back,
Time is what I lack.
Why does life evade me,
Why do you now detest me?
But who am I to raise my voice?
Who am I to make such noise?
Yet, I cannot help but to coward in fear,
For I now the end is near.
Only If I had more time,
Is wanting life such a crime?
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