The Loser Deals
If fate had dealt a different hand
In lives own poker game
I may have been a different man
Or things may have been the same
Perhaps you and I would have been
In the cards for me that time
We’d have made a grand sweet pair
If I’d been yours and you’d been mine
Maybe the cards would have played
A hand where our love could be free
A winning hand of our hearts desire
Dealt out just for you and me
Ah…but fate’s a random dealer
With a poker face so bland
You play or fold and walk away
The way I now fold this losing hand
Love & hugs
You express life magically HERE!
The cards don't lie, they play their tricks!
Who can't resist...
WArmly, Warrior "Spirit" Lady Sheeeoox
STay Positive!
STay SAFE!
WArmest < < < < < Hugs >>>>> to you and your soul!
Love Tinka
I do know from where you speak, well done
Walt
I know this seet Fee.
love,
Susan
Take care,
Sherry
Life, love, and all the complicated thoughts that go with it, is definitely Mother Nature's poker hand.
And maybe, just maybe, when the hand is finally played out, we will find the salvation that eluded us during the game.
Thank you dear Felix for sharing this heartfelt piece of love, life, and disappointments.
May the Lord Jesus bless you, and those whom you love, and be with you always, and at your side constantly. With much love in my heart, joy to the world, peace on earth, & ((((((((((MANY WONDERFUL SISTERLY HUGGGGSSSS)))))))))), sister Barbie
Thanks,
Dan
Here it goes... sorry can't help it LOL, " you gotta know when to hold em, know when to fold em, know when to walk away, know when to run....about that running bit, yeah boy do i know bout that.
Nice bittersweet write, after I've finished taking the mickey outa yah, i enjoyed Ty dear friend.
Grace and peace be with you
Cherry Pie
Speaking of which...I wish I had a bag of cherries right now, as the fibro is acting up.
And and and, thanks for that review earlier, that is just the tip of the ole iceberg, much more to come, as I think I have finally blown the top off me lid LOL...Hugs
When the life game is crooked...the only thing one have is to fold.
Georg
Victor