A single touch, a fleeting chance,
A moment lost in frozen circumstance.
The world revolves, seconds fly by,
But in that blink, we reach the big blue sky.

A whispered word, a glance, a hand,
Can shift the tide, can change the sand.
One touch of fate, one heart’s advance,
A lifetime wrapped in one brief dance.

Do we hold on, or do we let it go,
These are chances we may never even know?
A brushstroke of smile, a silent serious glance,
In life, we live and hope on one-touch chance.

© TheRetro_Reader