Poetry Thursday (My week 14.0)

Lady luck, my sister

by Khalil A. Cassimally

Lady luck sleeps in my bed every night
And shares my very own dreams every time,
The instant I close my eyes
She wipes out all of my tears.

Lady luck knows me more than even I do
She’s the loneliest person ever because she’s got me only
And the moment she calls me
I come and stay with her.

Lady luck, my lady luck
Who are you?
I whisper all my secrets to you
And you, you…?

Lady luck strokes my hair and tells me stories
Stories of princes and fairies
I sleep in her lap every night
When I wake up, she’s gone.

Lady luck, my lady luck
Where are you?
I feel lonely without you
And you, you?
Who are you?
I whisper all my secrets to you
And you, you…

Lady luck, my sister
How come you never talk to me?
Lady luck, my sister
When light comes, I start crying again.

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Note:

• I’ve got a sister and I’m glad.
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