Impossible

that she waits for me

and not someone else.

Sometimes fortune smiles

on fools.

Of a million souls I was picked

by her (in a country where windmills are slayed).

And, lying in wait, she makes her choice.

Can it be?

Sometimes fortune smiles on fools.

It has grinned at me.

Happy Birthday my love.


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