Poem

A chance


Defeat keeps a man content in his accomplishments
No high fives, or celebratory actions,
Only a personal feat he could accomplish.
 he stares at his prize but his self conscious being restricts his action
Her face bewilders him, and take him to a completely different place
Why he can't do anything, he knows not
But as defeat runs through his mind, the little light in her eyes gives him a chance
So at the heights of his perseverance, takes another breath and speaks,
Hi, I'm Nik