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Next Step, New Chance

Next Step, New Chance

Lost in translation all of our best intentions
but somehow we have survived
and our story still waits for an ending
next week is your last week in rehab
and I don't know who is more nervous
you wondering about your disease
will you be able to continue the sobriety
or me pondering once again
you returning to me ad mist all the possibilities

The scars of yesterday can't be changed
but the future can hold a new better plan
I am really trying to be optimistic
it's the new me you might want to call it
finally surfacing in the millennium
things have never be smooth for us
or even at times cordial
but I am willing to lay it all down
for a good memory
the ball is in your corner
cross the ending happily with me
please.....


2005@ Copyright by Megan Bishop
 
      
 




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