Life comes to us by chance would you not agree
And it is chance made an ordinary rhymer of me
We all are gifted in some sort of a way
That everyone is good at something does seem true to say
I have been to many places walked on many a street
But an untalented person i have yet to meet
Some do lose their way and some make it to wealth and to fame
No two journeys in life are exactly the same
And though losing is a thing anyone does not choose
For one for to win someone else has to lose
And though everyone's life story deserves to be told
It is only by chance one does live to die old
And it is only by chance i have written this rhyme
That many do look on as a waste of time.
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